Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: looks up at the hole. “What about fiber glass?”

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: “Try to find someone who sells such thing at Vibora… We’ll see how much time you’ll lose…”

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: “Time I’ll lose?”

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: looks down to stare at Valesta’s eyes. “You’re silly, don’t you? None sells fiber glass in this nostalgic town.”

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: “Right…”

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: “But at least, I can testify that you’ve tried to do something… {maybe} you deserve… a {reward}.”

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: “Reward?”

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: nods with a smile. “Hin hin…”

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: steps closer, just keeping her left hand on her waist now, while her right arm is gently swinging, following the body’s movement. She then talks with her soft voice… with a strangely charming tone. “A reward… just for {you}…”

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: “Is that a good thing.”

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: tail slides carefully around Valesta’s waist while the demoness stares with her bloody gaze at the angel’s pure eyes. Licking her ebony lips with her forked tonguetip, she says. “Depends on you, my dear Valesta… Depends on how you’ll welcome it…”

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: doesn’t seem to know what to say she looks to all sides nervously.

No VIPER guards for tonight, like if everyone took some holidays precisely when Valesta and Minia are together in the Mansion.

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: Pushes gently on her toes, pursing her lips as she closes the distance between herself and the angel, in order to offer her a warm kiss, eyes almost closed.

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: pulls back slightly blushing furiously.

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: tilts her head to the left. “Have I done something wrong, my dear angel?”

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: tail still in place around Valesta’s waist, keeping her not very far from Minia.

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: seems far to embarressed too speak.

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: voice becomes even more sweet. “Is there something… you would like to tell me?”

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: “N-no miss…”

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: “Didn’t you appreciate the beginning of your reward, my dear?”

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: Scouting closer, she moves her right hand on the back of Valesta* “And you can call me Minia, you know.”

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: “I’ve not err… done this in err… Years…”

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: gently presses her body against Valesta as she says. “Done what, my dear? Hugging? Caressing? Kissing? Feeling another skin against yours? Having the sensation that someone is here only for you?”

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: blushes heavily as she nods.

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: giggles. “Your red cheecks make you so lovely, Valesta…”

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: red marks on her face, chest, arms and thighs glow red. Although some of them are hidden by the fabric of her dress, the light betray their presence.

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: takes in a deep breath trying to calm her nerves. “Okay… I accept the reward…”

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: Something in her mind would like to hear her say “One step closer to the edge of the cliff”, but she must prevent herself from doing so or her whole plan would be ruined. She simply offers her most tender smile to Valesta, just before the heart-shaped tailtip pushes on the back of Valesta’s head, in order to make her lean forward and make their lips meet once again.

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: returns the kiss wrapping her arms around Minia and holding her tightly.

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: Visibly pleased by Valesta’s… submission to her will, Minia keeps teasing the angel by moving her two hands on her back and carressing it with her clawtips very slowly, up and down alternatively. For the time being, she doesn’t dare to use deepen the kiss, it could be a wrong idea with a sexualy frustrated angel.

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: continues to kiss Minia also not deepening it as she wraps her warm and fluffy wings around Minia.

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: Hearing the sound of the of the feathers brushing the air as the wings move around her, she jubilates innerly : victory is almost her. Now, it’s just a question of time before the fall happens. She tilts her head slowly to the left, gliding her forked tongue out to slip it between Valesta’s lips, in an careful attempt to deepen the kiss and launch her most evil plan ever made so far in her three lifes.

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: slips her tongue between Minia’s lips when she pulls her tongue out, she begins to rub the back of Minia’s head tenderly.

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: Still kissing Valesta, the little demoness moves her left hand along the body’s curves, from between the shoulders down to the bottom, massaging it tenderly before offering a gentle squeeze on the right butthock.

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: One of Valesta’s hand makes it’s way to Minia’s front giving her lrft breast a small squeeze as she flicks her wings wide open and a few loose feathers drift to the floor.

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: startles slightly and lets out a sigh of pleasure into the kiss as her marks glow brighter for a second, surely surprised by the unexpected move from the supposedly shy angel. Encouraged by this single move, her left hand leaves Valesta’s  bottom to reach the area where the pubis should be : she doesn’t touch the crotch yet, but she’s just above it, ready to make her descent.

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: Wrapping her wings around Minia once again she pushes closer with her body the hand on Minias back rubbing her right hip.

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: shakes slowly her hips, describing little circles into the angel’s hand, following the caress. She slowly withdraws her tongue, sliding it back into her mouth with a quiet gulp, then moves with her ebony lips along Valesta’s beautiful face, moving closer to the midly covered neck, kiss after kiss. Everything gets its part : lips, corner of the lips, cheecks, jaw and eventually the neck.

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: rolls her neck to oneside no idea that her feathers are begining to change their tone as her white and gold ones fall to the floor like flakes of snow, she keeps Minia in her wings embrace as she leans forward to gently nip Minia’s ear.

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: moans softly as she feels a wave of pleasure emanating from her ear, huffing her warm breathe against the skin of the neck. It gives her the occasion to reveal her three-inches long black fangs as moans, and puts their pointy tips exactly where the carotid could be found. More than one year of vampirism turned her into an expert of anatomy, especially when it came to get some blood. Instead of bitting immediately and making the whole thing painful to Valesta, she prefers to carress the soft skin with her fangtips, moving from the base of the neck to stop under the angel’s jaw, while her left hand scouts down with her middle finger and ring finger, rubbing the fabric of the tights.

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: moans softly at Minia’s touch, Her hips begin to sway with the pleasure as she begins to press up to Minia’s body and nuzzels her head against Minia’s neck kissing it softly.

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: uses her middle finger’s claw to cut the tights and the possible panties, uncovering Valesta’s neithers and checking the arousal by sliping her middle finger directly between the angel’s petals. Her breathe becomes heavier as her marks glow more and more, the right light pulsating as if it was scalled on Minia’s heartbeat or the pleasure she’s currently feeling.

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: shivers in pleasure as Minia’s finger enters, it is clear by the touch that Valesta is aroused, she hold onto Minia, before bringing her hands to Minia’s hips and practically begging for more as she continues to kiss Minia’s neck.

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: Knowing that the angel has already jumped of the cliff and is falling, she makes her finger slipping in and out slowly. But there’s something, just one little detail that annoys her : she {must} hears Valesta say the words she wants, or her link with the Paradise will remain, “just” turning Valesta in a  fallen angel and not the demoness she’s expecting to get right now. So she asks, in a charming whisper. “Valesta… would you like… {more}… than this? Would you like… to become… one of my Favorites?”

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: The words are difficult for her to say as the pleasure that surges through her body like a wild fire, all she can do is nod into Minia’s neck and let out in a low and pleasured whisper. “Yes… Please, Yes.”

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: A wide malevolent smile crosses her face, so wide that it seems her cheeks would rip apart very soon. It reveals her black shark-like teeth and the four long fangs, out of Valesta’s sight sadly or she would have guessed that she had been trapped. Minia gently presses her fangs against the soft skin, piercing it then sinking her tools deep into the flesh, until she reaches the bloodstream.

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: flinches at the initial bite but slowly she warms up to it and writhes blissfully as she crys out in glorious pleasure, she seems to push her neck into the bite and then begins to Kiss Minia’s neck again, her feathers are now completely black.

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: It seems that the demoness has not finished yet : a second hearbeat can be felt, completely not in rythm with Minia’s main heart. It’s her secondary bloodstream… or rather venom-stream that enters in action : pumping directly the twisted venom from her kidneys, it injects it directly within Valesta through the hollowed fangs. This particular venom acts as a catalyst, corrupting the whole being at an insane speed : skin, muscles, organs, bones, cells… everything is touched, annihilated and replaced by its twisted dark version.

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: releases Minia from her wing embrace as they jutt out in odd positions and shake tensely she crys out in pain as the feeling of burning alive increases she tries desperately to free herself from from Minia’s agonizing bite.

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: lets Valesta go, roughly withdrawing her fangs from the neck with a sound of wet flesh being shredded. Nonetheless, she keeps her middle finger deep into the angel’s intimacy and even adds her ring finger inside, to give her more pleasure in a possibly hopeless attempt to ease the process.

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: stumbles backward falling into the end table behind her, she guides herself around it her hand on her injured neck as her body begins to visibly change, her skin grows darker and she feels a tail begin to grow she begins grunting in pain as horns begin to grow upon her head and her eyes change to a deep red colour.

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: grins widely while she shakes her left hand to wipe away Valesta’s fluids from her fingers. She’s obviously enjoying the whole process, but seems to share the now former angel’s pain.

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: uses the end table as a prop to stand up with, she looks down at herself her hands rubbing down her sides she smirks clearly alot more confident now she lets out a soft humming sound. “Look at me, isn’t this fantastic!”

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: grips her own buttox and gives it a playful squeeze, she then looks back to Minia a smirk on her face.

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: smirks back. “Well… wasn’t expecting to have a Doppleganger… but seeing some angelic copy of myself is similar to a compliment for me.”

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: taps her ebony lips with her left index, thoughtfull. “Hmmm… your clothes don’t match your skin and wings’ colour anymore… you need some new ones.”

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: looks down at her golden and white cloths with a distasteful eye. “Yes, you are right.”

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: steps closer, grabs the fabric of Valesta’s clothes and… pulls all-at-once, riping them apart and undressing her new companion without warning.

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: smirks as her clothing is ripped from her body, huming again. “Oh my clothing is ruined you devilish little thing whatever shall I do…”

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: There was no hint of displeasure at her clothing being torn in her voice.

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: makes a ball with the shreds, tosses it in the air, catches them as they fall and spin around as she does so… to show the same clothes, but with completely different colours to Valesta. “Another gift, from my personnal collection, my dear.”

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: “Much better.”

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: Now…

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: places her right hand on her hip and leans slightly to one side. “Where were we?”

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: puts the clothes on the furniture and looks at Velasta with a polite smile. “My oh my… already plunging into the Lust, don’t you my dear?”

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: “Is that such a bad thing?”

Minia Kirlinger@Arcadelord: shakes her head. “Not really, you seem to accept quickly than expected what you are now… but this process exhausts me, and my kidneys hurt so it will be hard for me to do something of quality with you, I apologize.”

Valesta@Capt_Nemphis: “Aww…”