[Damascus Arms Inc.] The Sins of Lying

Vivi curled up in Donny's arms. She really needed his embrace. She quietly sobbed. Her body was still trembling. She needed to calm down, but it was difficult. All of this was hitting her like a truck. Emotions ran high in the shop. It was probably a good thing that Alice could not be disturbed. She was busy resting comfortably in an incubation unit steadily turning into a demon. The angel felt several levels of shame. On one hand, she let her emotions overwhelm her. Now she was a shivering wreck. On the other hand, she abandoned her children. She let her children go on without a mommy.

"Yes...please...tell them Mommy misses them and that she's sorry. I can't believe I left my poor children.....I'm a horrible mother."

Though it wasn't her fault, she placed the blame on her inability to break free of Heaven's confines. Maybe if she had escaped successfully.....maybe if she didn't get captured in the first place....all of these what if scenarios played out within her mind. However, the truth of the matter was that she was caught, brainwashed, and converted into an angelic slave. Now she was stuck having to pick up the pieces. Their mistake was letting her go to Manta Carlos.

Donny's hug put different desires into her mind. She suddenly remembered the pleasure of sex and warmth of intimacy, but she couldn't quite recall a specific event. This hornyness was a feeling that plagued her even when she could remember nothing. Now knowing that in a past life she was a kinky demon that probably engaged in a bunch of sexual relations, it all made sense. Because of this, now her mind was more open to doing the unthinkable. Her body stopped shaking from rage. Now she shuffled uncomfortably and shyly glanced into his eyes.

"....I haven't indulged myself in a century...."

She lowly whispered. While she wanted the magic seals gone now, she also had a century's worth of sexual tension bottled up inside of her. To think that she tried to keep herself "chaste" for this long...ridiculous really.

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Vanessa instantly took over for Vivienne the moment Donny kissed her. She kissed him back and in that moment lost all of her inhibitions. She felt the pure passion and lust just from that kiss alone. Her body quivered with excitement. She wanted to rip these robes right off. They felt restricting and covered far too much. The woman was set on the newly cleared out table. She sat on it with her arms and legs wrapped around him. When she sat down, her legs let go and spread wide. How cute, her panties were pure white. However, they were quite small for someone that was supposed to be an angel. Perhaps Vanessa was always there to begin with.

Her heart raced with excitement as she began to strip....

[SOMETIME LATER]

She laid there nude and panting. Her entire body was exposed and showed clear signs of left over from their....days of passion. She lost track of how long they went at it for, but she knew it was for a long time. She could still feel her last orgasm; it was steadily fading away. Her nose picked up the stench of sin in the air. Her mind went through flashbacks several times as she was helping herself to Donny. In bits and pieces she could remember their romps both indoors and outside. It seems that they were not afraid to indulge their urges in the middle of battle. She remembered them banging as they took down foes on the battlefield. She could remember how hot that made her feel.

Vanessa desired to know her partner's warm embrace (of the cuddling kind) once more now that they concluded their session of table aerobics. And counter aerobics. And....let's just say they were not limited when it came to spaces to have sex on. Of course, they went nowhere near where the demon incubation unit was kept. It would be quite the sight for Alice to see should she wake up and manage to climb out of the machine. However, the young girl remained asleep and was perfectly okay, leaving the couple to be by themselves. It felt amazing to just let herself go. She felt liberated from her oppressive chains of which she imposed on herself in the interest of Heaven.

Quite frankly, fuck Heaven.

Her clothes were scattered about the place. She didn't care where any of her pieces went when they were taken off. She could see her panties nearby. She recalled how soaked the crotch part of them was when her hornyness hit her like a truck. The angel felt beyond satisfied. This was real pleasure. A slight smirk appeared on her face. Oh, what a naughty deviant she was. Good grief, she didn't realize that she had it in her. This lustful beast was apart of her all along, and now that she fed it, she no longer felt it nibbling at her consciousness. No longer would it beg for food. To be honest, she felt compelled to do this regularly.

Well, maybe not for this long, but quick sessions would be good here and there.

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