Reminiscing about the superb Deensmith's work esp BFAS

[literaturelover]

I am a voracious reader of fantasy fiction especially supernatural fantasy fiction
involving Vampires,Succubi,Witches,Mages,Shape shifters,Demons,Elves etc
and all sexfight stories r delightful but when a SF story brings in a supernatural theme ,i just go more gaga .


Battle for a soul was a superb stories and i loved the narration ,the buildup ,,the mystery element in the initial part
I also loved that the story 's first sexfight wasnt between the designated heroine and villianess
but was a mini sexfight
between a hot MILF called Samantha and the villianess.


One of my SF wishlists is that Yuri /KingofdaPirates take this series forward with Deensmith's approval .
I would love to see Samantha coming into her own as a sexfighter .


I compiled all the chapters from the HB archive so that SF lovers can read the full story at once.


BATTLE FOR A SOUL
By Deensmith
PROLOGUE


Heaven and Hell have always been engaged in a silent war, away from the eyes and the minds of mortal humans . Only a few chosen know what is going on. Sometimes, this supernatural conflict takes place among humans, but their ignorance and primal fear of the unknown has caused humanity to invent the phrase “unexplained phenomena”. Through the ages, Heaven and Hell have sent their champions to claim the most valuable thing in all of creation: the souls of mortal beings.


Souls are so vast in power that the forces of Darkness and Light send their most formidable warriors to either claim them through the temptations of money, power and sex, or to guard and protect them at any cost. On very rare occasions, some people are born with a soul that has the unique power to turn the tides of this secret supernatural conflict. After many centuries, a soul of this magnitude was discovered on Earth, sparking a supernatural race between Heaven and Hell. Once more, the balance of entire universe is at stake.


Jim doesn’t know much about souls, supernatural wars , or Demons and Angels. He is lost in ignorance of the supernatural world, but he has his own issues and problems in the mundane world. But soon, his world will be shattered into millions of pieces as the supernatural war comes to him and those he loves






PART 1


Jim was a 20 year old virgin, a young man with short red hair, a round face, and freckles. He was of medium height and a slender body. He wore glasses that made his eyes look huge. He was sometimes the object of ridicule from his peers and he was shy with girls. The girls he knew did not even look at him.


Even so, Jim was a kind and patient person and he would offer you help if you needed it. He had a very high I.Q and he could solve a difficult equation as easily as he could play violin or speak five or six different languages. The boy was a genius and, deep inside, he always thought that people disliked him because of his great potential. Sometimes he felt angry about his situation, but he had reached a point in his life where he accepted it when others laughed at him behind his back. He just kept walking with a sad smile on his face. He was sure that his life would eventually change for the better; nothing lasts forever, he told himself.


Jim lived with his mother. His parents were divorced and his mother’s job with a large financial company meant that they had to move to a new city every six or seven months. Jim accepted this. His mother, Samantha, worked hard to provide for them. She was quite successful, so money was no issue. She was determined that her son would have a proper education and she was sure that he would grow up to be a decent man. She wanted to ensure he would have the best advantages in life.
Jim and Samantha were living in a large house in a quiet suburb. It was winter and Jim liked to go for quiet walks in the morning as he planned his better, future life.


One morning, as he was walking lost in his thoughts, someone crashed into his back and threw him down to the sidewalk. His glasses flew in the air and his face crushed into the pavement . He was angry. “This time those bastards have stepped over the line,” he thought, as he tried to get up. He was hit with a dizzy spell, however, and he could not see anything without his glasses. He made out a figure approaching him. The figure extended a hand to help him to his feet. The figure then gave him his glasses. He put them on, ready to scream at the person who had knocked him down to the ground. But when he could see, he was faced with a tall, beautiful young woman.


The woman looked no more than 24 years old. She was tall, with short black hair and beautifully tanned skin. She was dressed in athletic tights and had nice, round, large breasts. The tights provided skin-tight definition of her marvelous legs and deliciously juicy hips. Her black eyes, her beautiful lips and the shape of her face gave the impression of exotic beauty.


“ Hello ? Can you hear me?,” the beautiful woman said. “I’m very, very sorry.”


“What ?” Jim replied, still in a daze, looking her up and down.


“I said I’m sorry. I slipped as I was jogging. I hope you didn’t break anything. Please accept my apology.”


Jim finally managed to speak. “Oh, it’s nothing, I’m fine, fine. Are you OK?”


“I’m OK,”the woman said. “By the way, I’m Tia.”


“Nice to meet you, Tia. I’m Jim,” Jim said, his voice trembling. He couldn’t believe his luck.


“Let me buy you a cup of coffee,” the woman offered. “Do you know any good place? You see, I just moved in and I’m a bit confused by the streets around here.”


“Oh my god,“ Jim thought, “this woman wants to buy me a coffee? It’s unbelievable!”


To Tia, he said, “There is no need for that, Tia. I appreciate it, but it’s all OK.”


“I insist.” Tia’s voice seemed to become much deeper and, for a moment, Jim thought that he saw her eyes become pitch black . Then he shook his head. He must have been more rattled by the fall than he realized.


“Fine,” Jim said cheerfully. “If you insist. Let’s go.”


Tia smiled wolfishly. “First contact successful!” she thought.


Jim and Tia found a little boutique coffee shop and ended up talking for over two hours. They discussed everything from the weather and the neighborhood to what each hoped to accomplish with their lives. Tia finally looked Jim straight in his eyes and said “You’re the first person that I met in this neighborhood and I don’t know anyone else. I’m happy that I found you.”


Jim felt himself blushing. He gathered his courage and asked Tia, “Tomorrow, do you want to come to my place for a cup of coffee?”


“Sure!” Tia answered with a smile. “Why don’t we meet here in the morning and then go together to your place?” Then she looked at her watch. “Sorry, but I have to go. I’m looking forward to tomorrow.”


“Ok !,” Jim said. “I’m looking forward to seeing you, too!”
Battle for a soul - part 2
PART 2


Jim’s heart was pounding from excitement when he told his mother about his encounter with Tia. Samantha had never seen her son so happy before and she was intrigued and curious to meet this mysterious girl. Samantha was a very beautiful woman, with dark auburn hair and a luscious body that drew the attention of a lot of men. She knew from her own experiences how women could use their sexual prowess to break a man’s heart and she did not want that happening to her precious son.


“I’ll prepare the table in the backyard “Samantha said and then added “If you’re happy I’m happy, my sweet boy.” But, in the back of her mind, her protective motherly instincts made her wary. She would sound out this woman, Tia, very carefully once she met her.


Jim couldn’t sleep all night as he thought of Tia and their morning date .


The next morning Jim found Tia waiting for him at the coffee shop. “She’s so beautiful,” he thought, his head spinning a bit as he took her in.


Tia was dressed like a rocker chick, in tight black jeans and a t-shirt sporting the logo of a heavy metal band. She also wore shiny black thigh-high boots, but Jim’s attention was drawn to her erect nipples, which tented her shirt and revealed that she was not wearing a bra. He immediately tried to turn his gaze elsewhere.


“Shall we go?” Jim asked. “It’s a fifteen minutes walk.”


Let’s go, Jim,”Tia answered, a bright smile on her gorgeous face. She took his arm as they walked. Jim tried hard not to be too distracted by the pleasurable weight of her heavy breast pressing into his arm.


The bell rang and Samantha opened the door smiling. But when she saw the woman standing beside her son, her smiled faded a little, before she was able to catch herself. “Come in,”she said.


“Mom, this is Tia, the girl that I talked to you about,” Jim explained.


“Hello, Ms. S,” Tia said with an elfin grin. She extended her hand. After a moment’s hesitation, Samantha took the offered hand. As the bare skin of their hands touched, Samantha felt a sudden, momentary dizziness as a strange, powerfully erotic sensation coursed through her body. The two women came closer and Samantha looked Tia straight in her dark eyes. A strange feeling ran through her again. Tia was looking over Samantha’s body from head to toe. The red haired woman made quite an impression on Tia, who seemed pleased with Sam’s long, strong legs, her juicy boobs, her full lips and athletic body.


“Ms. S, you have a great body,” the younger woman said approvingly. “Are you going to a gym or something ?”


“ Sometimes,” Samantha replied. She felt almost hypnotized by this girl.


“ I hope to see you more often,” Tia said with a wicked smile.


“Yes, yes,” Samantha said and she draw her hand back fast. “Please come in. Everything is ready in the back yard.” Samantha didn’t like this girl. Something with Tia was off and her eyes were scary. “I must be very careful with her, for Jim’s sake,” Samantha thought. She tried to smile as she led the couple to the backyard, but the fine hairs on the back of her neck were standing on end.


When Jim and Tia stepped out of the house in the backyard, both froze in place for a moment, but each for very different reasons.


A tall woman was sitting in a chair in the back yard, calmly surveying Jim and Tia as they walked in. The woman looked to be 25, at the most. She had long, blonde hair that was almost gold in color. She had the body of a goddess, with a nice flat stomach, full round breasts and long, sleek legs. Her skin was almost luminescent and her face had a deep, calm beauty. Jim’s attention was drawn to her deep, dark blue eyes and her warm, welcoming smile.


Tia immediately recognized the woman facing her and her lip curled in a sneer of anger. “I will destroy this bitch, this soul is mine,”she though to herself as face darkened with rage. But she quickly concealed her anger as Jim’s mom made the introductions.


“ This is our new neighbor, Angie,” Samantha explained.


Jim quickly extended his hand. “Nice to meet you Angie, I’m Jim.”


“Nice to meet you Jim,” Angie smiled, her voice strange and melodic. Then she added, seemingly out of nowhere, “Your mother loves you very much.”


“ I know,”Jim said, smiling. When Angie looked at him with her deep, blue eyes, Jim felt calm and peaceful and happy.


Samantha introduced Tia to Angie. “Well, hello, Tia,” Angie said coldly. Tia just shook her head.


Samantha invited everyone to sit down,then said to Jim, “Jim, come help me in the kitchen. We need to prepare the table.” The mother and son left, leaving the two strange women alone in the garden.


“ Leave this boy and this house alone, demon,” Angie said, her voice calm and hushed, but powerful.


“ This soul belongs to my mistress, Angel, and I will destroy you if you try anything,” Tia snarled in reply.


“ You can try, demon, but no one of your kind ever defeated me. I’m Angellica, and my mission is to protect the soul of this human from worms like you.”


“ I’m Dementia and I will claim this soul,”said Tia. Suddenly, a black trident appeared in her hands. Angellica responded instantly and drew a long, bright sword out of thin air.


“We’re coming everything is ready “ Samantha shouted from the house. Immediately, both Angel and Demon hid their weapons.
“This is not over,” Tia growled, and then vanished in a flash of dark light. When Jim and his mother appeared, they looked around in confusion.


“Where ‘s Tia?” Jim asked.


“She had to go, something came up,” Angie replied .


Jim felt angry and betrayed and a bit humiliated. “She didn’t even say goodbye,” he thought. Still,he and his mother had another guest to entertain. As he talked to Angie, he found his anger receding and he finished the day in a good mood.
Later that afternoon, after Angie had left, Samantha approached Jim.


“I want you to be very careful with this Tia, OK?”Samantha said to her son.


“Oh come on, Mom, why?” Jim snapped. He found that, as much as Tia had annoyed him, he could not help but defend her. Even after knowing her for such a short time, something about her had gotten under his skin. “You know what, I don’t care,” he huffed and went to his room full of anger.


Samantha felt bad for her son and, for some reason, very afraid for him.


Over the next couple of days, Angie visited Jim’s house regularly. Jim and his mom couldn’t help but like the blonde beauty. Jim took long walks with her and they talked about many things. After the second day, Angie felt Jim was comfortable enough with her for her to warn him. Angie said to him, “Jim, you must be very careful with Tia. She is a dangerous person. I know her kind.”


Jim didn’t know how to answer. He had not heard from Tia in two days and he thought any relationship he may have had with her was dead before it began. But he still felt protective towards her. “Please, let’s not talk about her again, OK?”


Angie smiled. “As you wish,” she said to him with a bright smile. Jim felt his irritation calming and they enjoyed the rest of their walk together.
PART 3


Later that afternoon, the phone rang. It was Tia. Jim took the phone. He was prepared to tell her off about her attitude and tell her to leave him alone, but Tia started to apologize the moment he got on the line. She had been contacted about an urgent family matter while she was in the garden, she claimed, and she had to leave immediately. She had only just gotten back into town. She apologized profusely and asked for his forgiveness. Once again, Jim found himself drawn to the dark-haired woman and found himself readily accepting her apology, with a sense of relief and a hope that they might have a chance together after all.


“Something else has come up, I’m afraid,”Tia said to Jim when he asked when they could next meet. “The water has been turned off in my apartment. There’s some kind of water leak somewhere in the building and they’ve shut water off everywhere. Right now, I’m looking for somewhere else to live for the next few days.”


“Why don’t you come to stay at my place for the next few nights?” Jim offered. “I’m sure Mom would not mind” he went on. In the back of his mind, he knew that Samantha probably would not be thrilled with the idea at all, but Jim saw this as a good opportunity to get to know Tia better.


Tia readily agreed to the offer. As he had expected, Samantha disapproved of Tia staying with them, but Jim finally convinced her that it would only be for a few days and that she owed it to Tia to give her a second chance. It was seven o ‘clock in the afternoon when the bell rang and Tia stepped into the house, smiling cheerfully. Samantha watched the young woman carefully, her sense that something was wrong with the girl even stronger. “ I hope I don’t regret this, “Sam said to herself.


Tia and Jim spent the evening laughing and talking on the couch in the living room. Samantha finally decided to leave, trusting her son to not go too far with this woman. “Excuse me,” she said coldly, “I’m tired, so I think I’ll go to my room now.”


Tia looked at Samantha the way a cat looks at a mouse. “Sure thing, Ms. S,” the dark-haired woman smiled. “Have a good sleep and thank you for the hospitality.”


Samantha went to her room and quickly fell into a deep sleep. But after a few hours, something woke her up. She lay in her bed, listening in the dark for whatever had disturbed her sleep. She heard surreptitious footsteps in the hallway, heading towards Jim’s room. She glanced at the clock, and realized it was almost 3 AM. Samantha quickly rolled out of her bed and raced for the door, not even bothering to put a gown over the sheer lace nightgown she was wearing. She opened her bedroom door and, by the light of the hall nightlamp, saw Tia standing just outside of Jim’s door, her hand on the doorknob, clearly just about to go in. Tia was dressed in a sheer black teddy, a seductive scrap of mesh lace that did nothing to hide her considerable assets. Her magnificent breasts hung heavy and full on her chest, their thick nipples tenting the lace, the curve of their luscious flesh straining the gossamer-thin material. A black lace thong barely covered her shaved bare pussy and disappeared into the crack of her round, tight, heart-shaped ass. Her long, tan legs rippled with ridged muscle and gleamed thick and smooth in the dim light.


“What on earth are you doing, you fucking bitch!” Samantha growled at the dark-haired woman in a stage whisper, her protective motherly instincts at full strength. “Leave Jimmy alone, you slut! Go to your room now! I want you gone, first thing in the morning!”


Tia said nothing. She looked in Samantha’s eyes with an amused smile, then let her eyes drift down over Samantha’s luscious body. For the first time, Samantha realized that she was barely wearing anything more than Tia, and she felt almost naked under the younger woman’s appraising gaze. But she held her ground, her chest thrust out in challenge, her hands on her voluptuous hips. Still smiling, seemingly completely unfazed by Samantha’s anger, Tia walked back down the hall, her bare feet gentle on the wooden floor. She breezed past Samantha, and returned to the guest room.


Samantha returned to bed, but she was too angry and too frustrated to sleep. To her chagrin, she realized that her mind kept returning to the image of Tia’s beautiful, luscious, sexy body. She closed her eyes and saw the young woman’s thrusting tits, her long, powerful legs, her smooth pussy. Samantha finally decided she needed to do something to relax. She climbed out of bed and shed her tiny nightie as she padded across her bedroom to her large ensuite. She was aware of the weight of her bouncing breasts, she could feel an uncomfortable heat and wetness in her pussy. “What’s wrong with me?” Samantha thought to herself as, naked, she entered the bathroom.


Samantha stood nude in front of the bathroom’s full-length mirror. Ordinarily, she took pride in her voluptuous body. She looked fantastic for any age, but especially for a 44-year old woman. Her full, round breasts were thick and high, her belly flat, her strong legs tapered away from wide, womanly hips. Tonight, however, she was too disturbed by Tia, by her sense that something was very wrong, by the fact that she could not get the other woman’s body out of her mind, to take any pride in her appearance. She stepped into the large shower stall and settled under the strong, hot stream of water, intent on washing and steaming some of her cares away.


Suddenly, Samantha sensed movement behind her. She turned and found Tia standing inside the ensuite door, smiling smugly, staring at Samantha’s naked body appreciatively.
Tia was completely nude, her magnificent body ripe and full. Samantha was sure she could detect the other woman’s sexual musk. Samantha was almost stunned by the sudden appearance of this naked Amazon, and she was equally stunned that any woman could look so beautiful. She could feel a strong part of her own libido responding with unrestrained lust as it was confronted by the other woman’s incredibly voluptuous body. But all of this was washed away by Samantha’s rage and, deep inside, her growing fear of this strange woman.


“How dare you come in here?” Samantha shouted. She stormed out of the shower, her body dripping water, intent on shoving Tia out of her ensuite, out of her room. “Get out, you bitch!”


Tia smiled wider, then placed her powerful hands on Samantha’s shoulders, stopping her advance. Tia effortlessly pushed the naked redhead back into the shower stall, shoving her into the wall. Tia held the woman at arm’s length, pinning her in place with enormous strength.


“Now,” Tia whispered in a husky growl, “I will give you pleasure like you’ve never had, Samantha. When I’m finished with you, you’ll beg me for more, you’ll give me anything I want, just so long as I keep fucking you. And then I’ll take Jim, and you’ll hand him to me.”


“Get off of me, you pervert!!” Samantha screamed in fear and anger. She struggled desperately against Tia’s implacable grip. Her body writhed, her breasts bounced, but she could not free herself from the brunette’s iron hold.


Tia slowly, sensuously, pressed her voluptuous body into Samantha’s naked flesh. The women’s thrusting tits kissed and caressed, then slowly crushed tight, dense flesh melting into slick, dense flesh. Tia slid a thick, smooth thigh up between Samantha’s legs, shoving the hard, curved muscle against the redhead’s wet pussy. As their flesh slid against each other, Samantha felt an electric wave of arousal ripple through her skin, flowing deep into her core, filling her whole body with an unimaginable erotic fire. She gasped, then moaned, her eyes lighting with an inhuman lust. Tia’s round tits and erect nipples drove hard into Samantha’s taut, yielding tits, forcing the redheaded woman to moan with unbearable pleasure. Samantha tried to protest, she tried to push Tia away, but she could not. Her own body rebelled against her, its desire for the sensual promises of Tia’s naked body too much to resist.


“Your mind says ‘no’ but your body says ‘yes’, Ms S,” Tia murmured. She gripped Samantha’s red hair and yanked hard, forcing Samantha’s head back, then kissed her passionately. Tia’s long, hot tongue explored the inside of Samantha’s mouth. Samantha could not resist. She closed her eyes, she lost herself in the incredible fires burning between her legs, filling her breasts, pulsing in her erect nipples, rolling in her mouth. The women’s tongues caressed and twisted around each other, sheer pleasure exploding in their mouths as their spit mixed, as their tongues stroked and licked at each other. Momentarily finding herself again, Samantha tried to resist desperately. As she tried to push the black-haired beauty away, she saw Tia’s eyes and her heart froze. The woman’s eyes were pitch black, bottomless orbs of black fire. When Samantha looked into them, she felt herself getting lost in two lightless, endless caves of heat and pain and pleasure. In a flash, Samantha understood everything. She saw Tia’s true nature, she knew what the woman was and what her purpose had been all along.
Despite this sudden knowledge, Samantha still could not resist. She lost control when Tia started to kiss her again, deeply, sensuously, the demon’s long, hot tongue wrapping around Samantha’s tongue, slick and hot, then slipping like burning liquid down her throat. After several long minutes of tongue to tongue caresses, Tia suddenly broke the kiss. The black-haired beauty lowered her head to Samantha’s neck, licking and nibbling at the sensitive flesh, before sliding down the redhead’s chest. Tia lapped teasingly at Samantha’s engorged nipples, tantalizing, burning the throbbing nubs with her hot spit and playful tongue. She moved further down Sam’s body, licking at the woman’s belly, before dropping to her knees at Samantha’s feet. Tia slid her powerful hands under and over Samantha’s quivering buttocks, gripping the taut flesh, scoring it with her sharp nails, and drew the redhead closer. She covered Sam’s well-trimmed cunt with her mouth, kissing and sucking at the turgid flesh. Then, she slipped her powerful, hot tongue deep into Samantha’s aching pussy. Samantha screamed, she shrieked in sheer ecstasy as the demon’s burning tongue caressed her labia, teased and lapped at her clit, then, burning with erotic power, slid slowly, sensuously, all the way up her vaginal canal, stroking and torturing her g-spot, filling her insides with a pulsating heat that drove her insane with lust and pleasure. Samantha screamed again and again as the demon’s hot probe explored and violated her deepest core, filling her to overflowing with pure ecstasy. She sobbed and cried out in agony and excruciating pleasure.


Jim’s sleep was troubled with nightmares. He tried to wake up, but his sleep was so deep, he could not rouse himself. In his somnolent state, he listened to the moans and screams emanating from down the hall from his room. His dreaming mind told him the cries of erotic bliss were just his imagination.


Samatha tried hard to break free from the demon’s influence, but the pleasure that she was feeling was far too great. Samantha grabbed Tia’s head and pushed the woman’s face even harder into her pussy, even as she rotated her hips, rubbing her cunt around and around the demon’s face, begging for more. But, even as pure ecstasy arced through her body, Samantha’s will struggled to fight back. “I must resist for the sake of Jimmy,” she thought. With an act of incredible willpower, Samantha suddenly pulled back on Tia’s head, yanking the demon’s mouth away from her soaking pussy. Samantha kicked out, her knee catching Tia on the chin, sending the demon sprawling on the wet tiles of the shower stall.


With a desperate scream, Samantha attacked! She straddled Tia and sank her nails into the woman’s massive, round tits, scratching furiously. Frantically, she punched the demon in the face, then rammed two fingers up the naked beauty’s shaved bare pussy. Tia smiled and moaned, writhing in raw pleasure, her hard, round ass rubbing into the slippery tiled floor.


“How is that, you little bitch?!,” Samantha snarled, her voice trembling with passion and fear, as she vigorously finger-fucked the demon.


Tia started laughing. “I like when you humans resist; it’s so sweet!” she said with a mocking grin. With a sudden move, Tia broke free of Samantha’s grip. Samantha leaped to her feet and retreated to the far side of the bathroom, her back to the wall. She crouched down, her hands raised in loose fists, prepared to resist with all the strength she had. But her body trembled with desire, her flesh burned with erotic heat, her pussy was dripping with lust, her nipples were as sharp and hard as rock. Dementia rose from the shower floor and followed Samantha into the larger room. She was fully aroused and no longer holding back. She advanced on Samantha, brushed the woman’s arms aside like they were nothing, and grabbed the redhead by her neck. In a moment, Samantha found herself dragged across the room, back into the shower stall, and slammed up against the tiled wall.


“No more games, you human bitch,” Dementia growled. “Now, I’m going to fuck your brains out.”


The two voluptuous bodies came together once again. Tia’s tongue invaded Samantha’s mouth, the women’s heavy tits pressed tight, their taut bellies slapped and slithered against each other. Under the mesmerizing influence of the demon, Samantha felt her resistance crumble. She stopped pushing and dug her nails deep into Dementia’s back as she drew the demon closer.


Under the steamy shower and the hot water, the two glistening bodies became one. Samantha held herself up by the shower pipe as she wrapped her long legs around the demon’s waist, her pelvis tilted forward, allowing the easiest access to her juicy twat. Samantha moaned in ecstasy as Tia’s hot cunt slapped and locked to her own. The demon’s pussy radiated unbelievable heat, it pulsated with a pure erotic fury that filled Samantha to the brim with unbearable lust. Tia’s thick, juicy cunt lips sucked and sealed to Samantha’s aching twat. The demon’s pelvis thrust harder and faster as she ground her cunt deep into Samantha’s welcoming twat, spreading the redhead’s succulent fuckmeat, violating her at the core of her womanhood. The women’s naked flesh slapped together, beating like two taut drums. Samantha could feel the demon’s hot, hard clit sliding into her, filling her up like a cock. The demon’s clit scorched Sam’s labia, it pulsed against her throbbing clit, it burned with unimaginable erotic pleasure. Tia began grinding and grinding, clit to clit, her ass thrusting, her womanly hips pumping. Pussy juices flowed like wine between the women’s locked cunts, the demon’s acidic secretions flowing into Samantha’s aching vagina like hot liquor. Their moans and cries of pleasure harmonized, spiraling higher and higher with each powerful, driving thrust.
Tia bit Samantha’s erect nipples and sucked at the throbbing, pulsing knobs of flesh until the incredible stimulation made Sam begin to lactate. Tia devoured the milk hungrily. Samantha was at a new level of ecstasy as pain and pleasure combined to drive her insane with desire. Her body shuddered and quivered as wave after wave of erotic joy washed over her, as her voluptuous body writhed uncontrollably. The hot water poured down over their grinding, writhing forms.


Dementia changed their position. She laid the horny redhead MILF on the shower floor, then took Samantha’s left leg and placed it on her shoulder while throwing her own leg over Sam’s other thigh. Their legs intermeshed like scissors. As the shower pounded down on her back, Tia slammed her wet, hot cunt down into Samantha’s aching, hungry twat, juice spraying as the thick, wet cuntlips slapped together and locked tight, like two mouths hungrily French-kissing. Groaning with pleasure and lust, Tia began rolling her hips and bucking her pelvis, fucking Samantha in a furious rhythm. Her swollen clit dipped deep into Sam’s soaking twat, stroking and grinding against Sam’s engorged clit. Sam moved with Tia’s bucking hips, keeping their wet cunts plastered together. The women’s screams, moans and animal snarls of pleasure grew louder and more frantic as they fucked mercilessly. Tia and Samantha’s massive tits rocked as they writhed and ground into each other, furiously straining to become one body. Sam reached up and squeezed Tia’s bouncing tits. Tia reached down and filled her hands with Samantha’s luscious titmeat, squeezing and kneading the heavy flesh, twisting the erect nipples between her thumb and forefinger.


“Oh god, oh god, oh god!!,” Samantha cried, her head thrashing from side to side, her body straining as hard as it could into Tia’s ravenous twat. The raw erotic pleasure overwhelmed her senses, she knew she was going to explode.


“God won’t help you here, you cunt!,” Tia snarled as she rotated her hips viciously. “You’re mine now, you’re my fuckslave now and forever!”


Tia’s pumping hips worked harder and faster, the furious heat rose through her magnificent body in a wave of pure ecstasy. Her black eyes glowed with fire, her beautiful face lit with a savage grin of pure animal pleasure.


Screaming in concert, Samantha and Tia came simultaneously, their bodies going rigid as they strained with the final effort to become one flesh. Samantha’s hot ejaculate shot from her pulsing cunt, a gusher of sexual juice, bathing the intersection of their locked bodies. Tia’s hot, demonic cum sizzled down into Samantha’s body, mixing with her ejaculate, filling Samantha’s vagina with erotic heat. Tia bucked powerfully as she came again, ejaculating hard into Samantha once more. The redhead passed out, the pleasure far too much for her body to endure. Her head lolled, her heavy tits rolled to her sides.


Panting with effort, Tia smiled down at Samantha’s naked body. She pulled their twats apart, then leaned down to suck and lick at Samantha’s wet, red-lipped cunt. She sucked up the sexual secretion like nectar. Samantha’s naked body continued to spasm with ecstasy, even as her mind retreated into unconsciousness.


“Very nice, Ms. S,” Tia murmured with a smile. “That was a really nice ride. And now, your son is next.”


The naked demon rose from Samantha’s nude body, smiled down triumphantly at the redhead. She left Samantha lying unconscious on the shower floor, the hot water beating down on her luscious, naked body. Tia walked across the bedroom and out into the hall.


Jim’s nightmares suddenly vanished and his inner eye filled with a sudden, bright light. In a flash of insight, Jim suddenly understood the truth about Tia and Angie and the battle for his unique soul. Then he was filled with the sense that he had to wake up, he had to wake up right now!


Jim awoke and, in a moment of clarity, finally understood how valuable his soul was and the danger that he and his mother were in. He ran to the bedroom door and opened it. Tia stood before him, her black eyes glowing, her incredible body wet and naked and lush with erotic temptation.


“Give me your soul, Jimmy, and I’ll give you everything you want,” Dementia promised, her voice a seductive pur.


“Get away from me, demon slut!” Jimmy barked, harshly. “I know what you are. What have you done to my mother?” Jim could not keep the fear and anger out of his voice.


“Oh, don’t worry about her, Jimmy,” Tia smiled. “I just gave her a really, really good time. If you give me your soul willingly now, neither you nor your mother will suffer my wrath.”


Dementia stepped closer, her beautiful, naked body radiating erotic heat and desire. Jim retreated deeper into the room, until he was backed up against the far wall. “Is this the end?” he asked himself.


Dementia drew closer as her true form revealed itself. Black eagle wings grew out in her back and a long black tail like a snake began to whip around behind her.
Jim couldn’t believe what he was seeing and he was seized with despair. He knew that Tia was an evil being but he had not expected something like this. Dementia’s tail extended and twined around his waist, then pulled him in. Jim was drawn closer and closer to Tia’s magnificent body, her round, thick breasts, her smooth muscles, her full lips. He couldn’t help himself; a prominent erection began to grow under his pajama pants. Dementia smiled. She slipped her warm hand into Jim’s pants and gripped his thickening member gently.


” Oh Jim, let me help you with that.” Tia grinned laciviously. “Let me show you what you’ll get from me, the kind of pleasure you can have, if you accept me.” Her hand moved expertly up and down Jim’s throbbing cock. Jim couldn’t help it, his body was betraying him. He closed his eyes and shuddered, incredible pleasure surging through his flesh as the demon worked his erection, playing with the tip of his penis, fondling his balls. He gasped, almost sobbing in pleasure. His body was so aroused that he felt the tension vibrating in his gut and his legs quivered. All seemed lost when, suddenly, the house filled with a bright light. Dementia turned and saw Angellica standing behind her in the hall, her magnificent body glowing like the sun. Brilliant white wings rose from behind the angel’s back, shining like twin stars.


“Leave this man alone, demon, or face my wrath!” the angel boomed.


Tia screamed in agony, raising her hands to cover her eyes against the cosmic glare. “This is not over!” she shrieked. With a blast of black light, Tia vanished.


Jim gasped, falling to his knees, his body trembling as his sexual desire slowly receded. He opened his bleary eyes and looked up at Angellica, who bent down and rested her gentle hand on his shoulder. She continued to glow, but at a much lower intensity. Her wings had vanished and she now appeared dressed in a plain dress. The white light she emitted seemed to soothe his fear, even as it doused and calmed his massive arousal. “Are you alright Jim?” the angel asked.


“I think so.” Jim’s voice quavered and he struggled to keep from giving into his own hysteria. His cock continued to throb, almost as though it could still feel the heat of Tia’s ministrations.


“Don’t be afraid, you’re safe now,” Angie said, soothingly. “You know what I am. I’ll protect you.”
Angellica turned her head and seemed to be listening to something. “Let’s find your mother,” she said.


They found Samantha lying on the shower floor, the hot water pouring down on her naked body. Her eyes were half-closed, her luscious body was writhing under the water, her hands clenching and unclenching. She seemed to be almost delirious, in a fever. “More, more, please give me more…” Samantha moaned.


Jim tried not to look at his nude mother or notice that her nipples were hard and her body powerfully aroused. “What did that bitch do to her?” he sobbed.


“She’s poisoned by the demonic influence,” Angellica explained. The angel put her hand on Samantha’s forehead. “Jim, go and find her a robe. I will help her.”


Jim ran back into Sam’s bedroom and found her a bathrobe. As he turned back to the ensuite, he stopped as a brilliant white light flowed from the bathroom and filled the bedroom. Jim entered the ensuite cautiously. His mother was sitting up, Angie holding her hand.


“What’s going on?”Samantha asked. When she saw Angie and her son, her eyes cleared and she remembered everything. “That bitch,” Samantha snarled.


Jim gave his mother her robe. When she was covered up, the mother and son hugged tightly. Samantha turned to the angel.“Thank you,” she said. “Are you an angel? Will you protect us?”


Angie smiled. Her deep blue eyes bore into the mother and son, calming them both, filling them with a sense of assurance. “Yes,” Angie said calmly. “I am one of many. We operate far away from the eyes of mortals, and beyond space and time. We see everything. Don’t be afraid. I will protect you from this creature.” When she was sure that Sam and Jim were reasonably calm, Angellica continued. “I want you to pack your things, only what you need for a trip away from home. A car is waiting for you outside. It will take you somewhere safe, where we can protect you.”


Fifteen minutes later, Samantha and Jim left the house, carrying small suitcases. A white limousine was parked in front of the house. A tall blond man dressed in white flashed a warm smile to the two mortals and opened the car door.


“Thank you for protecting my son,” Samantha said to Angellica. Tears shone in her eyes.


Jim went to Angie and kissed her on the cheek. “Will I see you again?”Jimmy asked with tears in his eyes.


“We’ll see,” Angie said with a bright smile and kissed him back.
When both mother and son were in the car and on their way to a place where they could be protected, Angellica took her true form. Brilliant ivory wings unfolded from behind her back, golden armor blazed into existence, covering most of her body. Her mighty sword appeared in her hand. Angellica’s majestic wings spread wide and she shot into the sky, a glowing white comet flashing across the darkness. Her beautiful face grim, her cosmic power searching the Earth below her, Angellica began to hunt the demon.


Angellica finally found prey in an isolated clearing in the heart of a distant forest. Dementia was prepared for the angel. Her black wings were spread in readiness, her magnificent body was covered in a dark armor that gleamed like liquid night, covering her in a skin-tight sheen. She was holding her black trident, which glowed like a dark purple bruise.


The demon smiled, her dark eyes lit with excitement and rage. “Finally,” she purred. “I’ve been expecting you.”


Angellica landed in clearing, her golden armor glittering with her contained power, her hair shining with starlight. She gripped her blazing sword more tightly. “You will not have that boy’s soul,” the angel warned. “All the power of heaven will stop you and your mistress.”


Tia smiled wider, her black eyes rimmed with red fire. “We shall see,” she growled.


With screams of rage, Tia and Angellica flew at each other, flashing into the sky over the clearing as they met in combat. Sword and trident came together in a roaring explosion of power. Hurricane-force winds blasted through the forest, the earth trembled in protest. Light exploded across the sky as the two infinite and opposite forces clashed. Time froze, the universe’s way to protect itself from the divine power being unleashed on the mortal plane. Within their own bubble of reality, angel and demon clashed time and time again. Their otherworldly strength strained, their supernatural powers raged against each other. Energies that had been present at the birth of creation rippled through reality, shaking the mystical foundations of the planet itself. As the battle wore on, cracks began to show in the protective bubble encasing the warriors, manifesting powerful thunder and lightning that lashed the forest below and began to spread over the surrounding countryside.


The combat raged unabated for hours within the bubble of frozen time, neither Tia nor Angie tiring, both utterly determined to defeat the other. Angellica may have been slightly more powerful, but Tia compensated for any advantage the angel might have had with her extraordinary skill with her trident and her long, deadly tail.


Suddenly, Tia broke off the battle, pulling back from the confrontation. “Stop,” she cried in a booming voice, straining to be heard over the roaring of the wind and the crackling of eldritch energies. Angie paused and, slowly, the winds died and the power scarring the air calmed, even as it roiled between the two combatants, ready to re-engage at any moment. Tia slowly floated to the ground, landing in the clearing. Angie followed her down. As their battle quieted, once more real time began to move around the two divine beings.


“Are you conceding the battle, demon?” Angie asked suspiciously. She was familiar with the deceptions of demons and she was on her guard. She was confident in her ability to defeat the demon but, to this point, she had not sensed any weakness on Tia’s part. She was not sure what kind of game the demon was playing.


“ You wish bitch!,”Tia snarled in reply. “No, this fight is taking us nowhere. I will crush you, eventually, but this is taking too long. We can be here for days, weeks, even years, before one of us wins. I suggest something more…,” she smiled coyly, “… interesting… to decide our battle.”


“Continue,” Angie said.


Tia’s dark eyes glinted with amusement. “I propose a sexfight. Down in Hell, we demons often settle our differences by pitting our sexual power against each other. It is a way to resolve a conflict that doesn’t involve destroying everything in sight.”


“I know what a sexfight is, demon,” Angie said, her voice still calm. “Why should I agree to this? I am not a demon. We angels do not use our sexuality as a substitute for violence, the way you do. Why should I agree to a form of combat that will be to my disadvantage?”


Tia smiled wider, then pointed up at the sky. Lightning was flashing in the heavens, great peals of thunder rocked the earth. “You see the effect our battle has had on the mundane world? Soon, the energies released by our combat will burst free of the protection that this world has summoned to defend itself. Our powers will devastate everything. I am fine with that. You probably are not. If you agree to my terms, you will be saving a great many mortal lives and maybe even this world.”


Angie looked at the sky. She knew that Tia was correct. She had assumed she could defeat this demon long before their battle began to do irrevocable damage to the world of mortals, but she now knew that was unlikely to happen. And she knew from her own past experiences the kind of devastating effects a supernatural battle could have on this world. She knew that Jimmy had to be protected, no matter what the consequences. But she could not let this world be destroyed, not when she could pay for its survival with her own life and honor. Even so, she knew that simply being defeated, even destroyed, could be the least of her problems if she submitted to this fight. “What will happen if I use my sexual power in rage and hatred?,” she wondered to herself. “There will be a price to pay, but how high will that price be?”


Finally, Angellica spoke, her voice troubled. “What are the terms?”


Tia grinned in triumph. She knew that Angie was about to agree to her suggestion. Tia was certain that victory was now within her grasp. She could not conceive of any angel matching her in sexual combat.


“If you lose, you will reveal to me where you have hidden Jimmy. If I lose, do to me whatever you want.”


Slowly, Angellica nodded. She did not expect to win this battle. But even if she lost, she could still buy Jimmy and his mother enough time to get someplace truly safe, someplace where Tia could not reach them, even if she knew where they were. All she needed to do was delay the demon by a few more hours. If her sacrifice could save Jimmy and this world, then it was worth it. She would deal with any other consequences when they came.


Smiling triumphantly, Dementia waved her hand. Her black trident, still smoking from the power of the supernatural combat, disappeared into the ether from which it came. Slowly, her eyes glinting with pleasure and lust, Tia began to strip away her armor, letting it fall to the grass where it sizzled with heat. In moments, the demon was naked, standing before the angel in all of her nude magnificence. Tia concentrated and her black wings slowly folded into her back. Her tail continued to twitch behind her, flicking in excitement and anticipation.


Angellica put down her sword, which dissolved in a burst of white light. She closed her gleaming eyes and concentrated. Her golden armor slowly dissolved like morning mist, floating away on the night winds like a cloud of sunlight. She stood naked before the demon. Tia’s eyes ranged hungrily over the golden-skinned, golden-haired beauty. Angellica’s ivory wings folded into her back.
For long moments, the supernatural beauties stared at each other from across the space of the clearing. Their eyes roamed over every inch of the other woman’s magnificent nude body. The two naked warriors were almost mirror images of each other, both visions of supernatural perfection, with big, round breasts and chiseled torsos, wide curving hips and long, muscled legs. Both women’s pussies were bare and smooth, thick vaginal lips glinting in the light of the storm tearing the sky. For Angie, this was her first time standing naked and exposed in front of a demon. She had to admit that her opponent was beautiful and seductive. Angellica admired Dementia’s large, thrusting breasts, her hips and ass. The angel could appreciate the demon’s exquisite physical beauty. She put these thoughts aside and tried to concentrate on the sexual battle that was about to begin. As an angelic being, Angie had no real carnal experience. Angels possessed sexual organs and desires, but Angellica and her brothers and sisters were physically and spiritually fulfilled by basking in the glow of the divine light. They needed nothing more to make them whole, to fill them with pleasure and serenity. Now, she would need to use her sex as she had never used it before, and she did not know how her body would respond or even if she even possessed the sexual fury that she would need to fight this battle.


Tia leered at Angie, her mind running feverishly through the possibilities of what she could to the angel. She longed to run her hands over the perfect, glowing body facing her, to run her tongue over those marvelous breasts, to suck and bite at the dense titflesh and erect nipples, to drive her tongue deep into the angel’s twat, to taste and swallow Angie’s sweet juices, to grind her clit on the angel’s clit and bring the beautiful blonde to screaming orgasm after orgasm.


“I’m going to devour you, little angel,” Tia smiled, her eyes ravenous. “I’m going to suck every drop of cum from your pretty little pussy!”


Angie did not reply. The angel was a warrior and she resolved to do all she could to win this battle. She focused her mind. If this combat required her to use her voluptuous body in ways that she never had before, she would dedicate herself to fighting with all of her power.


With a scream of pure hatred and lust, Tia rushed across the clearing towards Angie. With a shriek of rage, Angie raced to meet her enemy. The two women’s fantastic bodies came crashing together in the middle of the clearing, taut, naked flesh slamming together with a reverberating slap. Tia wrapped her arms around Angie’s luscious body and squeezed hard; Angie returned the grip and locked Tia in a reciprocal bearhug. Swollen nipples crushed to nipples, spearing each other, sending electricity arcing through the women’s incredible bodies. Their meaty tits crushed tight. Tia writhed, grinding her tits and her rubbing her slick belly into Angie’s delicious body. Angie gasped, her body rippling with unfamiliar erotic feelings, the sensation of naked flesh on naked flesh sending a wave of intense arousal coursing through her body. Angellica held tight to Tia as long as she could, struggling to control the demon, but the incredible erotic feelings became too much. Gasping, Angellica broke free and retreated. The initial contact had hit her like a bolt of lightning, her body reacting with searing heat, her vulva engorging, her clit expanding like a balloon, her breasts thickening and pulsing, her nipples flaring to exquisite size and hardness. The dark sexual force of the demon was incredible, she realized. “I must be careful,” Angie thought but, deep within, she could feel a voracious sexual hunger awakening.


For Dementia, her sensual contact with the angel’s luscious flesh made her unbearably horny. The angel’s body radiated with power, but the demon could feel that the angel was seething with untapped sexual energy and passion, power that Tia desperately wanted to possess. Tia was driven almost insane with the desire to ravage Angie’s voluptuous body. She was certain that once she got her hands on her enemy, the angel would explode in an uncontrollable sexual frenzy. Tia charged after Angie, grabbing the retreating angel by her golden hair. She pulled Angie in to her and pressed her mouth down on the blonde’s mouth, forcing Angie’s lips apart with her powerful tongue, then driving her tongue deep into the angel’s helpless mouth. Tia raped Angie’s mouth passionately, her long, hot, thick taste organ scouring the inside of Angie’s cheeks, then slipping into the blonde’s throat, her tongue burning with the demon’s acidic spit. At the same time, the women’s exquisite bodies became one, thick tits and hard nipples crushing together, bare bellies slapping hard, swollen pussy mounds caressing wildly as Tia and Angie writhed in each other’s arms.......
Angie moaned uncontrollably, desperately trying to force Tia’s tongue back, to gain some control of the battle. But her body was battered by intense sensual pleasure, her skin burned with sexual sensations she had never felt before. A part of her surrendered to these feelings even as another part of her embraced the incredible hunger the demon’s attack was unleashing inside of her. Angie’s tongue found Tia’s invading probe and began licking and pushing back. The women’s tongues twined together within their locked mouths, angel and demon saliva mixing into a sizzling froth.


Dementia was fully aroused, her body overwhelmed with her lust. She could feel Angie trembling in her arms as their tongues fought and their bodies struggled. Tia slipped her hand up Angie’s chest and pinched and twisted the angel’s erect nipples. Angie groaned in agony as the demon’s sharp claws sank into her tits. Tia’s was fully in control of the battle once more. Her tongue played inside of Angie’s mouth. She broke the kiss and then licked and bit at the angel’s gasping lips.


“ You’re so tasty Angellica,” “ Tia purred, her eyes bright with sex fever. She forced Angie’s back to the ground even as she slipped three hot digits up into Angie’s thick, wet pussy and began to fingerfuck her enemy, letting her expert fingers slide over and around Angie’s labia and throbbing clit. “You’re burning up, bitch,” Tia murmured in Angie’s ear. “Good, this will all be over soon. Then I’m really going to play with you. Let’s play some more, right now.”


Angie began moaning with pleasure as the demon’s fingers dug deep into her pussy. She arched her back, shuddering with passion. Tia’s tail was wrapped around her waist, the demon’s head lowered onto Angie’s chest as Tia sucked hard on the angel’s engorged nipples. The pleasure was just too great. Angellica screamed in joy as the erotic sensations reverberated in her body. She closed her eyes, gasping with lust, her body wriggling in ecstasy, her breath coming in frantic gasps. She was almost ready to surrender to Tia’s will, to give up and simply let the demon fuck her senseless. But some part of her held on, as wave after wave of pleasure rushed through her. Desperately, her mind returned to Jim and Sam and her promises to them. She could not give up so easily, she had to fight back. Summoning her will, concentrating with all her power, Angie began riding the waves of sexual power, not fighting them, not resisting, just letting them flow through her. The intense sensations built and built, but she managed to ride them out. Her body shuddered with tension, but her knees stopped trembling as she slowly asserted control over herself. Angellica opened her deep blue eyes and made eye contact with Tia. The demon was shocked by the controlled fury and power she saw reflected in the angel’s eyes and, for a moment, she felt the stab of fear and uncertainty. She released Angie and took two steps back as she considered how to proceed. Her efforts to drive Angie insane with lust did not seem to be working.


Angie smiled seductively and stretched her deliciously sculpted body on the ground, wriggling her hips, rocking her tits and rubbing her round, tight ass into the earth. Her blonde hair formed a glowing nimbus around her head. “Where are you going, Tia?” the angel purred. “Don’t you want my body? Don’t you want my breasts, my ass, my pussy? Come and get me.”
Tia snarled in frustrated rage, then attacked once more, whipping her tail around Angellica’s waist, trying to control the angel. But Angie seized Tia’s tail and used it to pull the demon in, yanking Tia to the ground. Angie wrapped her arms and legs around the demon and then rolled their naked bodies so that she was on top. She bit the demon’s nipples, sucking and licking, biting so hard that Tia screamed in pleasure and pain. Angie licked the demon’s ears and began playing with her hot, juicy pussy, slipping two fingers into the wet slit. The demon groaned in ecstatic agony, then fought back. Angie and Tia rolled and thrashed around the clearing, two incredibly beautiful and voluptuous women struggling for sexual advantage. They sucked and probed at each other, hot hands invading dripping cunts, eager mouths and lips sucking at swollen nipples and dense tits. After several minutes of battle, the women found their bodies reversed, each woman facing the other’s twat. Tia and Angie wrapped their thighs around each other’s heads and dived into her opponent’s pussy, mouths and lips and tongues locking around wet, juicy cunts and sucking and feasting with incredible hunger. Moans and screams of agony and pleasure echoed in the forest. The women’s erotic moaning grew higher and higher until, finally, Tia whipped her legs from around Angie’s head, slapped the angel away, and crawled away frantically, her sopping pussy dripping acidic cunt juice down to the grass.


Several feet away, Dementia turned around, her legs spread wide, and sat glaring hatefully at Angellica. The demon panted furiously as she struggled to bring her body under control. Waves of pure pleasure continued to ripple up her body from her pussy, where Angellica’s lips had sucked her clit almost to the point of explosion. Angellica faced Tia, her legs spread, her wet pussy dripping with spit and sex juice. The angel was panting, too, her massive tits rising and falling as she gasped for breath, her body aching and sizzling with lust. The demon had almost eaten her to the point of a devastating orgasm, but had broken off just in the nick of time.


“Are you ready for more, bitch?” Tia growled.


“I’m not the one who ran away, slut,” Angie replied with a confident smile. Tia scowled in anger.


On their hands and knees, the women crawled towards each other, their heavy tits hanging and swaying, their nipples engorged. Tia leaped, grabbing Angie’s hair and throwing the angel down. Angie grabbed Tia and, for several minutes, the combatants rolled around the clearing once more, neither able to control the other. Finally, Tia managed to force her pelvis between Angie’s thighs and slammed her pussy down on Angie’s wet, hot cunt, then rotated her hips powerfully as she ground herself into the angel’s twat. Angie found the furious pleasure building again, growing rapidly to an orgasmic crescendo as Tia fucked her faster and harder with every moment. The angel tried to scream, but Tia’s mouth closed over her mouth and the demon’s tongue invaded her maw once more. Angie bit hard on Tia’s tongue, causing the demon to shriek in pain. Once more, the gorgeous women rolled over and over, each fighting to take the dominant position.


Without meaning to, the intertwined women rolled across the clearing and plummeted off a short cliff into the deep, cold depths of a small lake that sat on the edge of the clearing. The women separated, bobbing to the surface only a few feet apart. Tia smoothed back her dark hair and glared hatefully at her angelic foe. Angie slicked her golden, glowing hair down on her head and returned the glare, her eyes burning with unaccustomed desire. Tia’s tail snaked out and wrapped around Angie’s waist, pulling the angel to her. Angie let herself be drawn in, until Tia and she were face to face, their massive tits bobbing on the surface of the water, nipple to nipple.


“Let’s finish this,” Tia growled.


“Yes,” Angie agreed. “Body to body, sex to sex. We don’t stop until one of us is beaten.”


The women spread their legs wide and brought their burning cunts together, sealing the fleshy mouths tight beneath the water. They moaned in unison as their felt their searing clits melt together, as their hungry twats suctioned tight and became one thick, hot pad of sexmeat. They twined their legs together, locking each other in place. Powerful arms snaked around muscled backs and then down to grab and hold round, tight asses. Their tits pressed tight, nipple to nipple. Nose to nose and forehead to forehead, Tia and Angie stared into each other with indescribable passion and raw determination. They began thrusting, grinding, fucking furiously as their bodies locked up and began the final war for supremacy.


Writhing, grinding, moaning with uncontrollable lust and passion, the angel and demon fucked mercilessly, their glowing bodies slipping below the water, their violent erotic thrashing stirring waves across the lake as they fought to the end.....
The morning came and thick, dark clouds draped the forest sky. Small drops became heavy rain. But the forest remained quiet, bathed in a terrifying stillness.


Inside the lake, the two supernatural beings continued their battle. Angellica and Tia had been locked together for hours, floating in the twilight zone just above the bottom of the lake. The water around their writhing, twisting bodies boiled with heat, the surface of the lake rippled with powerful waves as the force of their battle churned the water like a propeller. The women were sealed together, tongue to tongue, tit to tit, pussies slamming together when they were not grinding clit to clit. Their legs were twined tight, their hands gripping each other’s asses when they were not stroking and caressing backs and sides.


Angellica had found that her tactic of riding out the waves of pleasure was working well. She had had a number of small orgasms during the course of the long battle, but nothing intense enough to knock her out of the fight. She knew that Tia had also come a few times. But she could feel that both of them were building towards some kind of devastating orgasmic release.


Tia was enraged. Part of her delighted in the long, delicious erotic combat. It had been quite a while since another opponent had given her such an enjoyable sexfight. But she was also shocked that the angel had lasted this long against an experienced sexfighter. Angie had proven to be far more formidable than Tia ever thought possible and as long as the angel was not fucked into submission, there was a chance she could win. The demon redoubled her efforts, slamming her pussy faster and faster into Angie’s eager twat. The angel matched her thrust for thrust. The water around them boiled with the power of their frantic movements.


As Tia accelerated her attack, Angie settled on a new, risky strategy. “This demon is eager to finish me,” she thought. “She must be worried. She’s barely controlling herself. If I can provoke her, she may lose her remaining self-control.”


Angie looked deep into the Dementia’s hungry eyes. Her mind’s voice rippled in the demon’s head, deep, calm and filled with sexual promise. “Is this all that you have, Dementia? Is this all that you can do? Come on, do it faster, harder, bitch! Make me lose myself, make me yours, demon, and win the prize! Don’t keep me waiting!”


Tia looked at her opponent with surprise. She had not expected the angel to encourage her attack. Then Tia snarled viciously, and sent back her telepathic response. “I’ll fuck you so hard that you will be my slut for the rest of the eternity!” she roared in Angie’s mind.


Filled with pure anger, Tia summoned all her sexual rage and power and began fucking Angellica wildly. She forced the angel to the bottom of the lake, her pussy hammering, driving into the angel’s golden twat with incredible force and radiating sexual power.


In moments, Angellica was close to coming, as her body absorbed the incredible sexual pleasure, as her succulent flesh writhed and twisted with the demon’s spectacular body. Vaguely, she wondered if she had miscalculated. Moans and screams of pleasure poured from the mouths of both women, their shrieks of erotic bliss reverberating through the rolling water.


Tia attacked Angie furiously, her body undulating like a snake, her swollen clit grating against the angel’s engorged clit with inhuman force and passion. The women trembled and screamed at each other, their eyes glowing, their bodies locked together.


Tia suddenly felt herself on the edge, her clit trembling with tension and exquisite sensation. “Oh no, no,”she moaned, “I’m coming, I’m coming!!”She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, desperately trying to push back the wave of ecstasy building in her core. Angellica seized the opportunity. She kicked away from Tia, disengaging their bodies, then kicked the demon hard in her gut. Dementia’s body rocketed out of the lake, arcing up over the water, then crashing down in the clearing. The demon barely felt any of this. She was still fighting to hold back the orgasms threatening to cause her pussy to explode.


Smiling in triumph, Angie threw herself on Tia, mounting the writhing demon. “NOOOOO!!,” Tia screamed as Angie straddled her body, pulled her Tia’s legs apart, and lowered her wet, hot cunt onto Tia’s matching twat. Angie began thrusting and grinding, clit to clit, riding the demon mercilessly. Through the haze of her lust, Tia looked up and saw the angel’s glittering body rocking and bucking, her heavy, round tits bouncing. Angie ran her hands through her own hair, then threw back her head to moan with pleasure. With a scream of pure joy and despair, Tia came hard, her pussy gushing like a fire hose, her sizzling cum jetting full into Angie’s waiting cunt. Seconds later, Angie came just as hard, screaming in ecstasy. The supernatural beauties’ sexual discharges mixed and flowed together, creating a hot blast of steam within the women’s locked vaginal canals, filling both women with erotic fire. The sensation was unbelievable. They came together several more times before Tia finally passed out.


Panting, her body glittering with wet, her nipples engorged, her pussy sleek and hot, Angie finally pulled herself off of her defeated opponent. She stood proud and victorious over the demonic bitch. The cold morning rain began to pelt down harder on the naked women. Angie concentrated and, slowly, her golden armor began to materialize on her body, her blazing sword reappeared in a blaze of light.


Suddenly, Dementia shrieked, a wail of agony and despair. Her body was enveloped in a burst of flames and the demon disappeared in a heartbeat. Before Angellica had a chance to fully understand what had happened, she felt herself seized by an incredibly powerful force and pulled into a spinning blue vortex that had appeared out of nowhere. She disappeared into the swirling blue light, then the vortex disappeared as quickly as it had come. A sullen silence returned to the forest.....
Angellica opened her deep blue eyes. “What happened ? What was that ?” she asked herself as she snapped back to consciousness, the full awareness of what had happened coming to her instantly. The power that had seized her, that had dragged her into the blue vortex, had been enormous and something she had never felt before. Then the stench of sulfur and a wave of excruciating heat almost overwhelmed her senses.


Slowly, she rose to her feet, her eyes and ears alert. She reached for her sword, which was lying beside her on the dusty ground. The sword still shone brightly, but its glow seemed dimmer. Angie scanned the landscape around her. The skies were blood red and darkened with thick, roiling purple clouds of soot and acid. Lightning flashed, occasionally lighting the filthy sky on fire. The land around her was parched, red dust and black rocks dotting the desolate earth. Under the red twilight she heard distant screams. On the horizon, she saw huge mountains with fires of unknown origin burning bright on top. Red rivers of blood flowed through the valley and bones, so many bones, littered the ground. Clearly, Angie was in Hell, a place she had never visited before. The question was “where in hell?” All parts of that dimension looked the same.


She gripped her glowing sword and checked her luminous armor. Everything was in order. “At least I’m not entirely cut off of my power,” Angie thought. She could feel her energies burning inside, and the gleam of her armor and sword buttressed her confidence. She picked a random direction and prepared to unfold her wings. Nothing happened and she realized, with a shock, that her wings were gone. She had been vaguely conscious of their missing weight on her back, but she often folded them away, out of sight. Now, she found that they just were not there. Angie summoned her will and forced back her anger and fear, her despair. An angel’s wings were the symbol of her power; they were as much part of her as her arms. “So, this was the price of my carnal duel with Dementia,” she thought. Angellica gathered her courage and faith. “So be it,” she said to herself. With a look of determination and anger, the displaced angel began walking toward the distant cliffs.


Angellica walked for some time but, in Hell, time has no meaning.


“Whoever or whatever dragged me here must be very powerful,” Angie reasoned. “My only chance is to find the source of that power and use it to get away from here.” With these thoughts, she continued on her course. She had no fear. She had fought too many battles against the forces of evil, slain too many creatures of the dark, to be afraid of them. The only thing that worried her was that, in this place, she couldn’t make full use of her strength.


Finally, she crossed the valley and reached a row of gigantic black stones lined up along the cliff of a foothill, leading up to the mountains. She detected that the last stone in the row had an opening that seemed like a gate.


Angie moved closer. Gripping her sword even tighter, she stepped into the pitch black hole. Even the glow from her armor and sword did little to pierce the darkness. As she walked, however, she soon detected a dim light up ahead. She stepped out into a hall with pitch black walls and torches lodged in sconces high above the floor. The torches burned ferociously, but seemed to cast very little light. Shadows shifted and flickered in the gloom. The hall ended in a huge open space. The space had a blood-red floor, on which were carved demonic symbols, all of them lit with an internal fire and glowing with infernal light. Sitting on the floor, in the center of the circle of symbols, was a large obsidian throne, covered in diamonds and shaped out of bones. It was empty.


“What is this place?” Angie thought. “It seems to be some kind of fortress. It must be the home of some powerful demon.”


Suddenly, the torches went out and the entire hall became dark. Angellica heard movement behind her and spun around, brandishing her sword. “Show yourself, demon, and face me,” she shouted, calling upon her power. Her sword and armor shone brighter, casting light into the moving shadows.


By the glow of her own power, Angellica saw demonic creatures and man-like horned demons ready to attack. The creatures smiled at her with sharp fangs; they brandished gleaming claws. Their eyes glowed with malevolence. Without a moment’s thought, Angellica charged at the creatures, shouting out a ferocious battlecry...
The next few minutes were chaos. The angel’s flaming sword cut a swath of carnage through the dark creatures. Her armor shone with the light of heaven. Here, deep in the depths of Hell, Angellica glowed like a divine star, her power shattering the monsters before her. But she could soon tell that she was at risk of being overwhelmed. Even as she killed or injured many of the demons, others immediately took their place, and their numbers were growing fast.


Angellica felt that the end was near; grimly, she prepared herself for her last stand, determined to take as many of her enemies with her as she could. She hoped that her angelic soul, whatever was left of her when her body was destroyed, would somehow be able to find its way back to heaven.


Suddenly, the creatures vanished and the torches on the walls flared to life again. Then Angie heard a clapping sound and a deep, sexy, womanly voice said, “Bravo !! What a performance! I’ve waited centuries to see something so impressive!”


Angellica turned around to face the throne......
A woman was sitting on the chair, her legs crossed. Angie started walking carefully towards the entity and stopped a few feet away to stare intently. She had prepared herself for a monstrous demon. Instead, she was a facing a beautiful, smiling woman. The woman’s age was impossible to say – it could have been anything from 25 to 40, but Angellica knew the woman was far, far older. Her skin was tanned and brown, her lips were red and full. She looked tall, with curly brown hair descending in waves to cover her smooth, sculpted shoulders. She was dressed in a tight red leather outfit which flattered her curved hips, her juicy ass and her powerful, long legs, which were encased in thigh-high red boots. Angie couldn’t help but notice that the woman’s huge round breasts were ready to explode out of the deep “v” of her collar.


“Where am I, demon? Tell me or I will destroy you,” Angellica declared loudly, her golden sword pointed at this new threat.


The woman laughed again and with her long, red nailed hands drew some symbols in the air . Instantly the sword turned to dust and the armor lost its glow. Only Angellica’s raw inner force remained untouched. Angie was shocked by this sudden turn of events. The woman began to speak and her deep voice caused an intense tingling in the angel’s body.


“ No, no, no ... this is not the way to treat your hostess! Besides, you ‘re in my realm now, so you’re isolated from the source of your power.”


“I’m not afraid of you , or this hole that you call realm,” Angie said defiantly. “And I don’t need any weapons to destroy creatures like you”.


The women smiled, an amused grin. “So naive , so courageous and so stupid!, “ she declared, her voice conveying both amusement and amazement. “Oh, my arrogant little angel,” the woman began cheerfully. But suddenly her voice became deep and full of anger. The ground shook powerfully. ”I have fucked and slain others for less insolence, you blonde bitch.”


Angie was impressed by the power of this creature. The woman continued speaking like nothing had happened, her sensual voice creeping into Angie’s head. “But where are my manners ?, I am the mistress of this place. I go by many names, but today I am calling myself ‘Seductiva.’ I am at your service.”


Angie didn’t know what to think about this demon. She never faced something such a powerful creature before . Seductiva rose from her throne. Her hips swaying seductively, she walked towards Angie and started to circle the golden angel, examining the blonde beauty closely. As Seductiva examined her, Angie examined this new threat. She could not help but notice how stunning this dark-haired woman was. Angie caught herself feeling sensations of lust and desire as she stared at the demon’s succulent breasts and mocha-colored skin.


“What’s wrong with me?” Angellica thought. “Did Dementia poison me with carnal last? Why am I thinking like this?”


Angellica prepared herself for a surprise attack from Seductiva. Her beautiful body started to glow with force, restoring some of the luster to her armor. But Seductiva ignored her display of power and simply continued talking calmly, like nothing was happening.


“ You know dear Angie, you cost me a powerful soul, a great amount of power, and the services of a powerful and loyal servant. I had to cash in a lot of favors to bring you here. The soul I’ve lost, it’s too late to get it now.” Angellica felt a wave of relief wash over her when the demon said this.


“But I’m curious about you,” Seductiva continued. “That’s why I brought you here, to my realm and”… the demon touched Angellica’s hair and armor gently, teasingly, licking her sensual lips as she did so… “how it was that Tia managed to lose.” She smiled, a curious, quizzical look on her beautiful face. “I wonder, what do you hide under your armor that can so handily defeat my most powerful servant? I want an answer to that question.”


The demon continued circling Angellica, like a shark closing in on its prey.


“So, I’ll make you a deal. You face me in the same style of battle as you did Dementia. If you win, I’ll send you back to the mortal world. But if you lose, I’ll make you mine for all eternity.”


Seductiva stopped in front of Angellica and came face to face with her, her dark eyes shining with a hellish mirth.


“And if I refuse?” Angie asked.


“Well that’s the second thing,” the demon replied. “Refuse to face me and I’ll destroy you right now.”


Angellica held the demon’s hellish gaze with her deep blue eyes, but calculations were racing through her head. “Any further carnal contact with demons could cost me my remaining powers,” she thought. “I’ve lost my wings so far, how difficult will it be to win this fight too? What else will I lose? But if I refuse, it will be very difficult to slay all these creatures. If I win, I might get a chance to return home victorious. And the divine light may restore my powers.”


Angelica looked Seductiva straight in her eyes. “I agree, demon. Let us begin.”


“The deal is struck,”the demon nodded. “Let the games begin!”


Seductiva snapped her fingers. Suddenly, the angel and the demon queen were in a large chamber filled with torches and candles, the dim illumination barely enough to hold back the moving shadows. In the center of this chamber was an enormous bed covered in red sheets and carved from obsidian bone. The dark walls were covered in strange, arcane symbols. Above the bed was a large dome.


“Do you like it ?,” Seductiva asked. “I prepared it for the occasion.”


The demon walked deeper into the room, her arms gesturing to encompass the entire space. “One more thing,” she added. “You can use any power that you have, any trick that you want in this sexfight.” She turned to smile at Angellica, her eyes gleaming with lust and delight. “This will be so interesting,” the demon purred. “I’ll leave you now to prepare yourself.” With a final seductive smiled, the demonic woman vanished.


Angie approached the large bed and began removing her armor. Soon, her tall, naked body gleamed in the dim light. Nude, she sat on the bed and summoned her will and her power and prepared herself for whatever would come next....
After a long wait, Seductiva suddenly appeared in the room. Angellica got immediately to her feet, her naked body fully ready to deal with any demonic attack. The demon took a long, lustful look at her opponent’s body and then began to undress slowly and seductively. She unzipped the front of her red top, slowly exposing her large, juicy breasts. Her entire outfit opened, revealing her stunning hips and long, powerful bare legs. The demon gestured and her erotic, thigh-high boots dissolved into nothingness like glowing embers. Seductiva stood before Angellica, her nude body absolutely magnificent in its voluptuous perfection.


Angellica’s eyes ran over the fabulous body in front of her. She licked her lips, even as she tried to deny the intense heat building in her loins.


“Shall we begin?” asked the demon, licking her red full lips and slowly approaching Angie’s naked body.


“She looks even more impressive naked,” Angie thought. She also noticed that her opponent’s eye color had become a jet black. Carefully, she moved to meet her opponent.


The demon and angel threw themselves at each other, their lush bodies coming together with a slap of succulent flesh. The white energy of Angie and the black force of Seductiva mixed together as each power tried to devour the other. Holding each other at arm’s length, powerful arms struggling, naked bodies twisted in combat, both women trembled as their tits and pelvises came closer, each one feeling the sexual power of the other.


Seductiva violently seized Angie by her blonde hair, pulling the angel towards her. Seductive licked Angie’s neck hard and then bit the angel’s lips. Angie moaned, opening her mouth to an invasion from Seductiva’s long, luscious tongue, which plunged down her throat and looped around her tongue. After her initial shock, Angellica forced her tongue to push and lick back against the demon’s burning pink probe. As the two tongues played for dominance, Angie’s hands reached down and around Seductiva’s flaring hips and grabbed the demon’s juicy ass. Angie drew her enemy into her body as a growing arousal began to envelope her.


The demon felt her large breasts and her rigid nipples piercing, fencing with the angel’s equally formidable tits and nipples, the women’s titflesh crushing into a thick, meaty union. Angie felt her pussy burning with arousal. The women’s faces remained locked together as their tongues and mouths dueled ferociously. Angellica suddenly broke free of the locking kiss and slapped the demon hard in the face. Seductiva gasped with the sudden attack. Angie took advantage of the distraction, grabbed the demon by her long, brown hair, and threw her onto the red-sheeted bed. The demon landed hard, flat on her back, her massive tits jiggling and her luscious thighs spreading to reveal her dripping pussy.


“Oh my, this is not going to be easy,” Seductiva thought to herself. “She’s so sweet and so powerful! I must control myself.” The demon sat up on the bed, preparing herself for the angel’s attack. Angellica did not wait for the demon to recover. She leaped onto the mocha-skinned woman and pinned her wrists to the bed, her legs straddling the demon’s hips. Seductiva immediately broke the angel’s grip and wrapped her powerful arms around Angie’s back, pulling the glowing angel onto her, their tits crushing and rubbing furiously as the women twined their nude bodies together like mating snakes and began to roll back and forth on the bed, fighting for sexual dominance.


After thrashing around for some time, an erotic tangle of sweating, slippery, voluptuous flesh, Angellica managed to break Seductiva’s defense and muscle her pelvis between her opponent’s thick, powerful thighs. Holding her down, Angie looked deep into the demon’s black eyes. Then slowly, carefully, she began to grind her hot pussy deep into Seductiva’s wet, waiting twat. Slick pussy lips slid and slicked against each other, sending peals of erotic electricity racing through both beautiful bodies.


“ She’s burning and she’s so wet,” Angie thought, as she struggled to keep from being overwhelmed by the deliciously erotic sensations.


For her part, Seductiva had never expected to be so aroused, so close to losing control, in a sexual struggle with one of her eternal enemies. She wrapped her legs around Angie’s waist, spread her powerful hands on the angel’s slowly pumping ass, and pulled her enemy harder and deeper into her ravenous twat. The women’s hard, thick clits slid along and around each other, their vaginal lips sucked and sealed, locking their luscious bodies tightly. The women’s bodies moved sensuously and sinuously, rocking and thrusting in a slow hard fuck.


As the two bodies and their energies melted into one, Seductiva felt the core of Angellica’s power burning into her, merging with her own darkness. Her need to sexually devour the angel increased immeasurably. Angellica felt the heat of her voluptuous body mating and grinding with the demon’s body, she reveled in the sweat and wetness of their sliding bodies, and she felt the demon’s dark power bubbling up through the woman’s twat, invading and seducing her own body. For a brief time, the women’s bodies collided and pounded furiously at each other, slapping hot twat to twat. Then they resumed their slow, hard writhing, grinding rhythm of passion and ecstasy. The demon’s power was affecting her, but Angie knew it was too late to stop this madness. All she could was win by fucking her foe into oblivion. She increased the sensual rhythm of her driving thrusts.


Seductiva was surprised. Her efforts to seduce the angel, to overwhelm the woman’s divine body with sexuality, were only making her enemy more aroused and sexually skilful. She began to understand how Dementia had been defeated. “Uh, uh, uh,” the demon grunted, in time to the angel’s clitfucking thrusts. “You can’t break me…uh…I’m Seductiva….uh….I’m the mistress here….bitch, bitch,” she gasped and panted.


Angie’s powerful body started to glow brighter as she fucked the demon harder and faster. Her body was burning with arousal, her angelic mind was drunk with lust and passion as her flesh melted and merged with the demon’s succulent body. In her passion, Angellica lowered her head to Seductiva’s bouncing tits and began sucking hard at one of the nipples, sucking so hard that she drew a strange-tasting milk from the engorged gland. She sucked hungrily, filling her mouth with the fluid, then groaned as Seductive pulled her head down and locked her in a scalding kiss, milk exchanged between the angel and the demon as their inosculated mouths sealed. Seductiva dug her nails into the angel’s perfect back as she struggled to control her passion.
The demon was desperate. In an effort to gain control of the battle, she squeezed Angie hard between her long, powerful, tanned legs. She arched her back, lifting the angel up, breaking the pussy lock they had on each other. She summoned her vast strength and hurled Angie out of the bed and onto the rock floor. Seductiva used all her psychic strength to control her swelling pussy and engorged tits, which dripped with milk and sexual secretions. She slipped out of the bed and threw herself onto the angel’s nude body, shoving her pussy into Angellica’s beautiful face even as she dug her face into the angel’s succulent twat. Now the two rivals were locked into a 69 position. Angie gasped and screamed as Seductiva’s incredibly long, powerful tongue shoved deep into her twat . “Mmmmm, she tastes so good,” the demon thought to herself as she sucked back the divine nectar of Angie’s cunt.


Angie bucked and heaved, but she soon did what she could to fight back. She used her shorter, smaller tongue and mouth to lick and nibble and suck at the demon’s burning pussy lips. But she could not stop moaning continuously as Seductiva devoured her from the inside out. Angie couldn’t take much more. Desperately, she began fingerfucking the demon’s powerful cunt, and soon shoved her whole fist as deep and hard into Seductiva’s muscled cunt as she could. She groaned in pleasure as Seductiva screamed. Angie felt the demon’s powerful vagina contract around her wrist. She pumped the demon’s twat furiously with her fingers and fist. Seductiva was caught off-guard. She screamed as she gushed, her sexual juices filling Angie’s eager mouth. The demon barely kept herself from a devastating orgasm.


Angellica trapped the demon’s head between her legs and then grabbed the woman by her bucking hips. With a powerful twist, Angie hurled Seductiva toward the wall of the chamber. But the demon stopped in mid-air and then quietly, calmly, glided down to the ground.....
“No more games,” the demon growled. “It’s time to finish you, bitch.”


“I’ll make you cum before I do, demon thing,” Angie replied.


The angel and demon threw themselves at each other. The women’s perfect, naked bodies came crushing together once more, the air around their voluptuous, struggling forms sizzling with the arcane power they unleashed on each other. Angie and Seductiva crashed onto the giant bed. Once more, their bodies crushed, their beautiful limbs twined, and they rolled over and over as they struggled for dominance. But neither woman was able to control the other.


Finally, Seductive tore herself away from the angel. She pushed herself towards the top of the bed, then sat up and opened her legs, her hot, wet cunt almost glowing with power. “Come and get it, you bitch,” the demon challenged her angelic foe. Without hesitation, her own pussy glowing with her divine power, Angellica quickly moved up the bed to meet her enemy in the ultimate sexual combat. The women locked in a scissors, right legs over left, hot cunts smashing together and then locking and sucking. The sound of thick, wet flesh slapping, the grunts and groans of two beautiful women locked in a ferocious fuckfight, filled the cavernous hall. The women’s bodies gleamed in the dull orange glow of the torches, their flesh shining with sweat and sexual secretions, their bodies pounding and grinding furiously. Their massive tits bounced and slapped their chests as they fucked frantically, their hips and asses undulating and bucking with carnal power. The supernatural goddesses fucked and fucked, their screams and cries of erotic pleasure growing more and more intense. Neither one was giving in.


Seductiva moaned, “ Ah.....no... you can’t .... you can’t…this is my victory... ahhhh..... fuck you, fuck you, whore!” As she lost control of her body, the demon’s body face began to change, her eyes becoming a deep blue, her teeth becoming sharp fangs, her ears more pointed.


Angie watched her opponent’s transformation. Through the haze of the incredible pleasure wracking her body, she saw her chance. She slapped Seductiva in the face as hard as she could, dropping the demon flat onto her back onto the burning mattress. Angellica forced the demon’s arms to the bed and pinned the demon’s cunt with her own hungry twat. Angie’s ass and hips moved faster and faster, her twat driving deeper and harder into the demon’s dripping, boiling hot cunt, the women’s clits rubbing and grinding ferociously as they fought to the end. Angellica glowed with power, her eyes, her body and her hair became so bright that the demon had to turn her face and squeeze her eyes shut, her beautiful face a rictus of rage. The angel’s determination grew greater and greater. With growing confidence, she increased the pace of her sexual attack even more.


“Yes, victory is near, demon, I’m almost free!!” Angellica cried. She rammed harder and harder at Seductiva’s weakening cunt, driving the demon to the edge of the bed.


“This cannot be happening,“ the demon thought as she struggled to hold on, struggled to keep her incredibly stimulated body from exploding in sexual bliss. “I can’t last much longer,”Seductiva thought desperately. “Uhuhuhuhuhuh,” she grunted in time to each powerful thrust from the angel’s cunt.


Angie could see, she could feel that her victory was near. But in her joy, she forgot that she was dealing with a cunning female demon. Seductiva had one more move to make .
Angellica’s victory grew nearer and nearer. Seductiva started to experience the first spasms of an unbearably intense, submissive orgasm, when her body began to change, to flow, into a familiar form. Angie suddenly found that she was not fucking the demon but, instead, Samantha, Jim’s Mom. The women’s beautiful face was in full erotic tension, her fantastic body was trapped and writhing beneath Angie’s body, and their pussies were fully locked, sucked and grinding. Panting with sexual hunger and desperation, Samantha cried out to the angel. “Please stop, sweet Angie, please, please!!”


Angellica came to an abrupt stop, her glow of power fading. “Samantha?” she said, and before she had fully realized her mistake, Seductiva broke their scissor lock with a powerful kick.


The demon leaped from the bed and gestured towards a snake-like rune that adorned the floor around the bed. A bolt of energy leaped from her hand to the rune, which began to glow red and hot in the dull light. At the same time, Seductiva chanted in an unknown, ancient language. All the carvings and runes in the chamber began to glow with the same red light. Seductiva ‘s energies flowed through the chamber and quickly formed a luminous cocoon around the demon, beginning to transform her into something more powerful, something even more sexually voracious, more seductive. Red wings grew from the demon’s back, and a red, snake-like tail unfolded from her tailbone. Her black eyes glowed with red fire.


“Now you’ll taste my true power! You will kneel before my body, slut!” the demon roared, her voice a deep animal growl, yet somehow horribly sensual. “You will worship my sex, you will be my slave!”


Angellica knew that what was happening now would, eventually, have happened. Her opponent had enormous reserves of power and Angie was in her kingdom, in the center of her power. And Seductiva was a demon; it was inevitable that she would cheat. Angellica cursed herself for falling for the demon’s bait and giving the monster another chance. Deep inside, Angellica felt a new emotion. With a start, she realized what it was. “So, this is what fear feels like…” she thought to herself. But she faced her foe bravely, her face shining with light.


“I am Angellica the victorious, demon!” she cried, her voice strong and steady. “Now, you will face my wrath!” Her wings were gone, but her legs were still incredibly powerful. She leaped into the air, throwing herself at the winged demon. The demon spread her wings and, screaming wildly, her face a mask of furious anger and lust, shrieked her challenge. “You are mine!!” Seductiva roared.. ...
The women crushed together under the dome. Angie punched the demon in the face with tremendous force, causing Seductiva to retreat. The chamber filled with Angie’s divine light, meeting and clashing with the demon’s glowing black light. The energies of the two competing supernatural beings leaped at each other, striving to devour each other. Three times Seductiva hurled herself at Angellica, three times she was repulsed. On the last effort to overwhelm Angie, the angel succeeded in damaging the demon’s wings. Snarling, the cunning demon tried a new attack. Her powerful tail lashed out. As Angie prepared to grab the oncoming tail, it suddenly divided in two.


Angellica tried to deflect the tail closer to her, but when she touched it, she felt nothing. She realized it was an illusion, but it was too late. The demon’s true tail coiled tightly around her waist; the tail’s thick, rounded head thrust hard and deep into the angel’s exposed cunt, penetrating Angie to her sexual core.
Angie screamed at the sudden violation, then moaned in indescribable pleasure as the tail plunged deep, deep into her vaginal canal, filling her, stretching her insides, throwing oil onto the erotic fire burning in her sexual depths. Seductiva pulled the angel’s impaled body to her glistening, burning body. As Angellica’s glowing body made contact with the demon’s incredibly desirable body, the angel groaned in despair. Seductiva folded her wings around the angel, even as she bore down on Angie, her tail throbbing as it expanded and contracted inside of Angie’s tight, hot pussy. The angel’s light begun to fade as it was slowly devoured by the darkness emanating from the demon’s aura.


Seductiva forced Angellica to the floor of the chamber, holding the angel down, forcing her legs apart. Slowly, teasingly, the demon pulled her swollen tail out of Angie’s engorged twat, causing the angel to gasp as the intense pleasure suddenly abandoned her body. Before Angie could regain her bearings, Seductiva lowered her dripping twat onto the angel’s pussy and began sliding slick pussy lips to pussy lips, slowly grinding down and spreading Angie’s aching cuntlips with her own. The women’s engorged clits came together and waves of sheer pleasure rocked their perfect bodies. Seductiva lowered her beautiful face to the angel’s face, her red eyes burning with lust and triumph. She licked Angie’s ear lobes, then whispered into her opponent’s ear.


“Do you submit to my power ? Do you surrender yourself ?” the demon asked, her tongue hot and tantalizing on Angie’s face. Angie trembled with overwhelming sensations, but she still managed her defiant reply: “Never.”


Angie felt her inner being, her inner light being sucked from her body and into Seductiva. Finally, she felt herself succumbing to this dark and evil place. She knew now that it was only a matter of time before her perfect body, her luscious flesh, betrayed her to the pleasures of sex, the promise of erotic bliss, that the demon’s body promised. Angie’s ecstatic moans and screams of pleasure and agony were drowned by Seductiva’s kiss.


The demon felt Angellica’s power, she could feel Angellica’s immortal heart beating with power and purity, qualities the demon wished to consume for herself. She felt her lust grow and grow as her hunger for Angie’s flesh reached new levels. She wanted to become one with angel’s body, she wanted to melt twat to twat, tit to tit, and devour the other woman completely.


Seductiva picked Angellica off the floor and hurled her back onto the ancient bed. She was ready for the final merciless assault . As Angellica’s body fell onto the bed, the angel dared to hope that she could regain some of her power, now that she was away from the hypersexual grip of the demon. But it was truly too late. Seductiva eagerly threw herself on the voluptuous woman sprawled on the bed. She fell like a spider on the angel, her hungry lips sucking at Angellica’s ripe, thick tits, her lips closing around the blonde’s swelling breasts and sucking viciously. Soon, she began to draw milk, even as Angellica writhed in unspeakable pleasure.


“ How sweet you are,” Seductiva moaned to her victim, and continued drawing gulps of milk. Angie felt the demon devouring her, even as the terrible pleasure caused the sexual power in her body to grow to unbearable levels. Seductiva felt this growing ecstasy and straddled the body of her enemy in preparation....
Through her glazed eyes, Angellica saw the demon straddle her convulsing body. She saw and felt Seductiva thrust hard, the demon’s massive tits rocking with the power of her thrust. Angie felt her pussy being ravaged, consumed by the demon’s ravenous twat. The women’s cunts melted together. Angellica was violated in the core of her being. The demon’s clit wrapped around her own, the demon’s pussy squeezed and rippled against her swelling clit, forcing wave after wave of indescribable pleasure burning through both women’s bucking bodies. Angellica threw back her golden head and screamed and screamed, lost to the ecstasy. Seductiva heaved and writhed in pleasure, the heat from the angel’s boiling quim burning deep into the demon’s grinding, voluptuous body. Seductiva reached down and filled her hands with Angellica’s jolting tits, squeezing the taut flesh until angelic milk bubbled up beneath her kneading hands.


The pleasure finally proved far too much for Angellica to stand. “Oh God, oh God,” she cried. “I…can’t… hold anymore…”she sobbed. “I surrender to you!” the angel gasped.


Angie came hard, her body erupting. Her juices and her power flowed into the demon’s pussy as an ocean of sensations enveloped her. Seductiva screamed in joy, releasing Angellica’s tits and running her hands through her long, luxurious hair, arching her back and undulating her ass as she rode Angellica harder and harder. Angie’s body spasmed from her head to her toes; Seductiva groaned with pleasure as she felt the angel’s sizzling cum inject deep into her vagina, the angel’s sex juices mixing with the demon’s secretions and forming a boiling froth of supernatural delight that flowed into both women. The women’s locked, sealed bodies began to levitate off the bed as the angel’s power fled her body.


White energy spilled out of Angie’s body, the glow flowing out like a living thing into the gloom of the chamber, where it was quickly overwhelmed by the darkness. The dark flowed back into Seductiva’s writhing, grinding body. The demon screamed in pleasure, then violently forced Angie’s bucking body back onto the burning bed.


The demon viciously fucked Angellica, the angel’s voluptuous form arching and bucking beneath her. The angel screamed in ecstasy and despair. Seductiva basked in the tremendous force that entered her, even as she fought to tame Angellica’s body, riding the angel’s pussy and the power burning out of it. Seductiva rolled her hips and her ass, drilling her twat deep into Angie’s soaking wet cunt, sealing their pussies tightly, as the angel’s emptied the last of her divine power into the demon’s hungry quim.


Seductiva felt Angellica’s body slowly go limp as the last of its power and the final contractions of ecstasy worked their way through her exhausted form. The angel floated on a cloud of sexual bliss, but deep inside her soul drowned in fear and despair. The demon increased the pace of her thrusts, driving her clit deeper and harder into the angel’s submissive pussy, using her deep vaginal muscles to squeeze at eat at the blonde’s sexual core. Moments later, Seductiva shrieked in ecstasy as she came with excruciating force, drowning Angellica’s pussy in a hard ejaculation of demon cum.


Gasping, panting with sexual fury and release, the demon grinned down at the angel trapped beneath her. This bitch had tried to defy her within her own kingdom. Now, the demon had defeated her angelic foe and, even more, claimed her divine power. Seductiva knew that with this kind of power, her realm would grow even mightier and she would rise up in the hierarchy of Hell. The demon laughed, a dry, chilling sound, as she considered the future.


Seductiva contemplated her defeated enemy. She lowered her mouth to Angellica’s lips and kissed the now-depleted angel slowly and sensuously. Slowly, the angel started to transform. Her white skin became a tanned brown, her golden hair grew ink-black, a long, lissome tail rippled down from her tailbone, even as black wings unfolded from her back.


Seductiva smiled as the angel’s deep blue eyes opened. Angie’s gaze had lost its warmth. Now, they burned with viciousness and uncontrollable lust.


“Good,” Seductiva smiled. “I lost one subject to you. It’s only fitting that you should take her place.”


“Mistress , I’m yours,“ Angellica breathed. With her snake-like tongue, she licked the tits of her new mistress. Seductiva laughed. A powerful enemy had become an ally and slave. Seductiva pushed Angellica’s legs apart and set about enjoying her new possession.


Some time later,Seductiva sat on her throne and introduced her demon soldiers to her new second in command. Angellica was dressed in black armor, her black hair spilling over her shoulders, a massive ebony sword clasped in her powerful hand. She kneeled before her mistress. Her deep blue eyes burned with a light that made even the strongest demons afraid of her. Her deeply held misery, the taunting memory of what she had been, fuelled the endless rage and despair in her heart.




EPILOGUE


Jim and Samantha were in the car that had picked them up at their home. As Jim looked through the windows, he realized that everything outside the car was flowing by at incredible speed, but inside the comfortable car he felt no movement. “Cool,” he thought and smiled at his mother.


Finally, the car reached its destination. It let the mother and son out in front of a massive iron gate, covered with strange symbols. Two tall, blonde men dressed in white suits and ties were guarding the gate.


A tall woman with gold hair, blue eyes and a kind face came smiling to meet them. She spoke to them with a calm, lyrical voice. “Nice to meet you both,” she said. “I’m Helen. You must be Jim and Samantha. We’ve been expecting you.”


“What is this place?” Samantha asked.


“It’s a safe refuge for people like you and Jim. It’s hidden from the eyes of mortals and all evil beings,”Helen replied.


“Where is Angie?” Jim asked.


“I’m sorry,” the woman said. “She didn’t make it.” Jim lurched against the car, his eyes wide with pain. Samantha reached for her son and held him. The two humans mourned for the woman who had saved them.


Helen approached Jim and looked into his eyes and his soul.


“She knew her mission, Jim. She gave herself so that you could be safe to fulfill your destiny. You can best honor her by doing all you can to make her sacrifice worthwhile.”


The iron gates opened. Jim and Samantha stepped through in wonder. They saw other people walking through beautiful gardens and fields of green. Tall houses lined cobbled streets and looked out on shining lakes and rivers. There were forests and tall trees and, under the clear blue sky, Jim saw the calm blue sea and remembered Angellica’s eyes.


The End.

[YuriLesboLover]

He is super underrated. I actually recently reread What Nick and John Saw, which is my personal favorite work of his. It’s his only story with no supernatural elements at all but it’s also one of his only stories to have a proper conclusion and it’s about two MILFs fighting it out over concern for their sons followed by them going to a rich guy’s mansion where two other cougars take them on while simultaneously seducing their sons. It’s simply a masterpiece