by Dante King
I tried to picture what Maddie’s demonic form might look like. Try as I might, I couldn’t figure it—the form of a succubus didn’t seem to suit her at all. I hoped she’d stay just as sweet as she was now, even with the powers of Hell on her side.
I went to kiss her, and she pulled away. “You’re covered in blood,” she said with a little laugh. “Hang on a second—don’t look, okay?”
She climbed into the tub and shut the curtain behind herself. I watched the reflection of it in the mirror—where there’d once been a little heart scrawled on the fogged-up surface, my initials and Maddie’s in the middle. I sighed thinking of it. Too sweet by half to be a proper demon…
Well, it was something to worry about for later. Maddie would get with the program. Besides, she could be sweet, but she was certainly hot, too.
I heard the water kick on, steam rising from behind the curtain. “What are you going to do in there with your clothes on?” I asked, my eyebrows raising. “You okay?”
In response, a wadded up ball of fabric shot over the curtain rod and onto the floor. It was Maddie’s top.
“Get undressed,” she said, the showerhead switching on. “Don’t you dare look at me until I scrub some of this awful stuff off, Luke! Give me just a minute…!”
More clothing shot over the side of the shower. Maddie undressed with brutal efficiency, sighs of pleasure coming from behind the curtain as she sprayed her body down. The mirror fogged over as I watched, the air in the bathroom going steamy and hot. Cheers came from the living room, where Christina and Mareth eagerly awaited the sounds of Maddie and I going at it like bunnies.
I stripped off my own clothes, leaving them in a pile next to Maddie’s. As I finished undressing, Maddie’s bra and panties flew over the shower bar in a tangle, landing at my feet. That’s got to be everything, I thought, grinning. My cock stood stiff and erect against my thigh, throbbing with need. Maddie was right behind that curtain, getting all wet and soaped up just for me…
The curtain retracted a few inches. Maddie’s face peeked out from the side, covered in suds. “Well? Are you getting in here or not?”
With a laugh, I pulled back the curtain and stepped into the stall. Steam billowed around our bodies as I pulled Maddy into my arms, kissing her hard. Water flowed down my body, washing away the blood and sweat from my battle with Karl. The soothing heat of the water felt amazing—almost as amazing as Maddie’s naked body in my arms.
And what a body! Soap bubbles clung to Maddie’s bare breasts, dripping down into the valley between her thighs. Eagerness filled every molecule of her body as I lifted her ass with both hands and pinned her against the wall, my kisses going from her mouth to her neck. She spread her legs wide for me, locking her ankles behind my hips in that way that screams a girl isn’t going to let you pull out.
Not that I would. After waiting what felt like so long to be with Maddie, nothing was going to stop me from enjoying her gorgeous body to the fullest.
The throbbing head of my cock pressed against the roughness of her inner thigh. She grabbed me around the base, aimed me into her folds, and locked eyes with me.
“Take me,” she begged, working her hips in a tight little circle around my girth.
The tip of my crown swirled over her clit, and she nearly came apart right then and there. Her nails dug into my back as she lost control.
“Luke, please…!”
I thrust home. Maddie cried out with pleasure as I bottomed out inside of her, the round fullness of her ass slamming against the wall of the shower. Water poured down my bare back as I filled her again and again, stretching her tight walls around my prick. Maddie fit me like a glove, like she’d been made for me. She nibbled my earlobe as I went deep, lifting her hips to meet me.
Sex with Christina and Mareth had been amazing, no doubts about that. But Maddie had a totally different energy. It was hot, of course, and sweet—but something about being inside her felt a lot more like making love than hard, primal fucking. Her legs tightened around me, welcoming me deeper into her core, and her hungry mouth found mine and kissed me like she could never tire of it.
“Luke, that’s so good,” she panted, her eyes rolling back in her head as she met me thrust for wonderful thrust. “I feel so connected to you, baby! I can feel every little movement of you inside me! Are you feeling it, too?”
“Yes,” I gasped. “Holy shit, Maddie, yes…!”
The sound of applause reached our ears. Maddie started to laugh, then slapped the wall of the shower several times as if asking our audience to knock it off. I couldn’t fault Christina and Mareth for getting off on the idea of me binding Maddie.
“Ignore them,” I growled against Maddie’s neck. A thick cord of muscle flexed there on every thrust, as if she couldn’t contain her pleasure. “They’re just jealous, baby. They wish they were in here getting this dick instead of listening to you getting fucked…”
Maddie’s mouth formed a little ‘o’ of surprise. Her eyes filled with love and devotion, like the entire world outside the stall had ceased to exist. I’d expected both of us to kind of get off on having the rest of the group listening to us, but Maddie made the whole thing feel kind of...profane.
Fuck. Why was a demon worried about what was profane all of a sudden?
To rid myself of those thoughts, I fucked Maddie harder. The shower stall shook like a tambourine, rocking in a rhythm deeper than the tides as I buried myself as hard and deep inside Maddie’s pussy as I could. Her walls gripped me tight, filling the room with the wet, primal sounds of fucking as we both worked our way to the peak.
“I love you,” Maddie gasped into my ear. “I love you so much, Luke, and I always will! I’ll always support you—I’ll take such good care of you, make you the best possible man you can be…!”
Oh fuck! Her words touched places in me I didn’t even know I had. The contrast between this sex and the hard, nasty fucking I’d had with Mareth couldn’t have been clearer. Maddie worked on a whole other wavelength—one filled with love and respect, rather than lust and daring.
“Jesus, Mads,” I grunted, looking down at her soft, soapy tits as I pumped between her legs like a piston. “Fuck, you’re so beautiful…”
Maddie tangled her fingers in my hair and pulled me into another deep, intimate kiss. “Come inside me,” she begged, her eyes lighting up as she ground her walls around me. “Come for me, Luke, give me your seed. I want to have your babies—I want you to make me pregnant! You’d make such a wonderful father, I love you so much…”
Fatherhood. Family. Suddenly all that old-school shit—it sounded good. Better than good. Like it was the most important thing in the world. What the fuck was happening to me?
I wanted to be a demon, but Maddie was bringing out something totally different in me. Something vulnerable, but strong. Open, but dominating. I felt things for this girl. My eyes met hers, boring holes into her soul as I pushed past the point of no return and kept right on thrusting…
“Maddie, ungh oh fuck here it comes!”
She locked her legs around me oh-so-tight, pulling me deep into her pussy. “Let it all out,” she begged, her nails digging into my shoulders. “Give it all to me, Luke—give me everything, baby. I’m here, I’m right here…”
I roared with bliss as Maddie’s words sent me over the edge. Fireworks exploded behind my eyes as I erupted, thick spurts of hot, creamy seed splashing against her inner walls. She held me tight as I pumped her full, whispering words of love and devotion in my ear as my balls drained inside of her. Telling me how great I was. How strong. How loved.
It was like nothing I’d ever experienced before. Maddie giggled, kissing me as I came down from my peak. She didn’t let me pull out, though—those legs stayed locked around me, keeping every drop of my thick cum right where it belonged.
When I opened my eyes, I expected to be looking down at a demon. Instead, Maddie’s all too human smile met mine.
“You didn’t...uh, finish?” I a
sked, glancing around the stall.
Maddie laughed and shook her head. “It was really, really hard to hold back,” she said, finally pulling off me. “I think I’m a little scared.”
“Don’t be,” I said, running a hand down her side. “It’s going to be great. Better than great.”
She smiled and nodded. “I know,” Maddie said, putting her hands on the shower bar. “Luke, would you...would you mind doing it from behind? I really like it doggy style, and I don’t want any of my demon...stuff cutting you up or hurting you when it pops out like Christina’s did.”
I thought of laughing it off, assuring her she couldn’t hurt me—but instead, I elected to take her seriously. “Of course,” I said, guiding one of her legs up onto the side of shower. Her thick, round ass bobbed back on me, her dripping pussy still spasming just beneath. She’d gotten close to the edge, alright—now I was going to send her right over. “Just relax and let it happen. Are you ready?”
Maddie looked at me over her shoulder, giving me a nervous look. My still-hard cock pushed into her folds, stretching the silky walls around my swollen crown. Maddie grunted, only the whites of her eyes showing for a moment.
“Yes,” she said thickly. She grabbed my side and pulled me harder into her, encouraging me to fuck her faster. “Fuck me, Luke—pound my pussy! Give it to me hard and fast, make me cum…!”
As far as I was concerned, that was just what the doctor ordered. This wasn’t the slow, sweet sex we’d just had—this was rough, primal fucking. Maddie loved it. Her hips slammed back on me over and over again, the curtain rod nearly falling from its place as she clawed at it, whining with bliss. Christina and Maddie got back into the mix, giving tips and howling like they wanted to throw popcorn at the door.
Maddie’s body beneath mine was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen. My balls slapped against her hips as I fucked her harder and harder, eager to bring her to her third orgasm. To bind her to me, to make her my demon—
Suddenly Maddie’s body began to glow.
“Oh fuck, Luke!” Maddie arched her back, crying out in pleasure. “It’s happening, baby! I’m coming—oh fuck, I’m gonna cum!”
I watched in amazement as Maddie hit the peak. Her inner walls clenched around me like a vise, quivering up and down my cock as her pleasure went stratospheric. The leg that was on the shower’s side riser kicked out madly, losing control as a flood of juice met my cock’s next thrust.
Her cry of passion rose higher, then higher. Becoming a single, piercing note like an opera singer hitting a crescendo.
“Luke yes oh my god it’s so good baby…!”
Maddie began to change. But to my shock, no horns sprouted from the waitress’s head. No tail emerged from her lower back to spank her ass cheeks as she rode my cock through her orgasm. There weren’t even scales on her flushed skin as she cried out my name, sobbing and shuddering with release.
Instead, wings emerged from Maddie’s back. Brilliant white, feathery wings.
Angel’s wings.
Chapter 30
In a flash, the world was ripped away.
Before I even had time to process the sight of beautiful angel wings sprouting from Maddie’s back, the subspace collapsed around us. The two of us stood on top of a platform high in the air, water dripping from our naked bodies. Maddie pulled off me with a final whimper of pleasure, wrapping her wings around her glorious body to hide her nudity. Blue sky surrounded us from horizon to horizon. Where the fuck were we…?
I looked down. This wasn’t a platform. Maddie and I stood on a cloud.
“What the fuck!” I was so startled I nearly fell. Maddie reached out and grabbed hold of me, tugging me back from the edge. “Maddie, what happened to you—”
Maddie’s hands went everywhere. She hugged me tight, laughing the whole time, all smiles now that her transformation was complete. “You did it, baby,” she said, examining her new wings. “You were so right, Luke. I’m not scared anymore. I’m not weak, either.” She flexed her wings like a weightlifter showing off their biceps. “I’ve been filled with power. A higher power, if you get my drift.”
Something clicked inside my head. The different feeling I had when I was with Maddie. Lucifer giving me a bracelet imbued with Celestial power, ‘just in case’. The Morningstar Program back in Christina’s bedroom, giving me a choice between the Angel of Darkness and the Angel of Light…
Maddie wasn’t meant to become a demon at all. She was an angel. I’d just bound a fucking angel to my power.
Just beyond us, a set of golden gates stretched across the sky. Were these them? The Pearly Gates?
“I thought those were a myth,” I said, wrapping a hand around Maddie.
In this case, the myth couldn’t hold a candle to the reality. This truly was Heaven—golden, gleaming gates with the splendor of tall, arching towers behind them. Behind the Pearly Gates stretched an entire city, with a skyline no human metropolis could match. What I first took for massive birds flying over the city were actually Angels, diving and maneuvering in mock-battles over the city that had an entire crowd cheering for them. Team sports for angels?
Lucifer told me there was an Academy up here, too, I realized. But I hadn’t expected the ‘college town’ surrounding it to literally be Heaven. This was incredible.
The longer I stared at it, the more time seemed to fade away. A deep, peaceful sensation of contentment filled me, as if the rest of my life was a long journey and my weary bones were finally home at last. Something inside me longed to step through those gates, to discard the worries and cares I’d been burdened with in the mortal world and enter a realm where none of those things mattered any longer.
My gaze traveled up and up, to the single blazing star overlooking the Celestial City. A miniature sun, bathing this realm in a permanent summer’s day. The perfect weather…
The sun moved. For a moment I became certain it was looking right at me. A sudden urge to drop to my knees before it coursed through my veins, nearly unbearable. Then the great sun shimmered, going still, and the sensation passed.
“Luke?” Maddie’s hand gripped my shoulder. “Are you alright?”
It couldn’t have been, I told myself. I refused to believe it—admitting it would have been like blowing my conception of the universe wide open. That had to be some big Angel, some major authority checking in on me. It couldn’t have been HIM, right?
The Almighty? God?
Had He just taken note of me for a brief moment? And if so—did he like what he saw?
“Fuck,” I said, a little blasphemy steadying my thoughts, “are we really on the other side?”
“I think so,” Maddie said with an excited smile. “Which means you need a new look, Master…”
Maddie ran one hand down her naked body, raking the nails of the other down my chest. A shimmer filled the air, and suddenly both of us were fully dressed. These weren’t the robes I wore at the Infernal Academy—instead of the black and red of demonic investiture, these finely spun uniforms were white and gold. Mine was light and comfortable, like a karate master’s outfit, while Maddie’s looked like nothing so much as a sheath of silk wrapped skintight around her flawless curves.
She might be an angel, I thought, looking my newest girl up and down, but she’s definitely got a naughty side…
Just then, a man flew from the top of the gates. He blew a golden trumpet, and the gates opened a crack as he landed a few feet away. Holy shit. This guy had a halo.
An angel.
He had a kindly face, like the grandpa in a family movie. “Hello, Madeline,” he said, holding out his arms. “I am Myles Featherfinger, official member of the welcoming committee. It is my duty and pleasure to welcome you to the Celestial Academy. We are so glad you finally managed to join us…”
“Hold up,” I said, stepping out from behind Maddie’s wings. “Celestial Academy? Shit, so this is where angels get their lessons!”
“Where they earn their halos,” the man said, pointi
ng at his own. His kindly look evaporated as he did a double-take, no doubt recognizing me. “You!?”
I laughed. “Yeah,” I said, putting my arm around Maddie’s waist. “‘Madeleine’ here is my girl. So you’re going to let her go to school here?”
“It looks so cool,” Maddie said, gazing up at the heavenly gates. Her eyes were as big as saucers. “Please tell me I can, Luke! I want to learn to be a good angel so I can serve you like Christina and Mareth…”
The angel who’d welcomed us was no longer listening. “What are you doing here!?” he demanded, blowing three angry bursts on his trumpet. “Your kind are forbidden from approaching the Celestial Academy! Do not think your heavenly garb hides your true nature. You are hellspawn. Your presence here. . . this is an assault against the heavens!”
“Woah, calm down,” I said, holding out a hand. “I was just teleported here, my guy. I had no choice in the matter…”
He looked like he was about to send for reinforcements. Then the cloud next to him erupted with a puff of smoke, and the poor angel looked like he was about to shit himself.
I couldn’t really blame him, though. When Lucifer stepped out of that cloud, a stone’s throw from the Pearly Gates, I could’ve done the same thing, too.
The decrepit old man I’d met inside of subspace was gone. I wasn’t sure if Lucifer had truly regained his previous form or if this was some sort of illusion to intimidate the angels—either way, it didn’t really matter. He was back to the way I’d seen him briefly during our first meeting: a devastatingly handsome man with dark hair and piercing eyes, wearing a tailored black suit. Like Christopher Lee in his prime, back when he played Count Dracula. I understood why a demoness like Lilith would throw everything away to serve a man like that.
“Luke is correct,” the Prince of Darkness said with a smirk. “I teleported Luke and Maddie here, you see. Relax—I’m not trying to get inside your precious school.” He gestured at the Pearly Gates with a toothy grin. “I just wanted to give my protege a blessing on his first day at the Celestial Academy.”