Fallen Without A Cause (Dementia x Spirits)

She was so confusing... He didn't understand why she kept trying to keep him away from this other female who was apparently on the second floor. Still she must have her reasons, he looked around her room, it was quite interesting, not at all to his taste, but interesting. He looked at the bed with a light sense of awe. He sat on it and plopped down on it facefirst, he rolled around in it for a moment laughing "It's so soft" He said musing as he rolled around in it further. He was strange...but somehow adorable, he was acting like he was home, or somewhere he loved being already. He looked up at her with some confusion "....Panty? Oh and er...Black I suppose."
 
"Daten-City's Whore," she waves her hands in a large ark, grabbing the needed items for his matters and pillows. She grabs a black comforter as well and sets it beside him. She rubs her eyes slightly, padding back over to her side of the room. She flops onto her bed, her face buried in cherry scented sheets. "She's corrupted. So, please, don't talk to her," she murmurs. Stocking buries her face into her sheets in an embarrassed manner, Chuck hopping atop her ass and bouncing from cheek to cheek.
 
He nodded making himself promise that he would obey Stocking, he was quite shocked hearing her say such a thing. Daten City's Whore? Daten City?... At least he knew where he was. Plus what did she mean? He was corrupted, and he didn't know a thing about a 'whore'...whatever that was. He got up walking over to her, shooing Chuck away. He lightly kissed Stocking's cheek. "Erm...Sleep well Miss Stocking.." He said as a light shade of red appeared on his cheeks. He went back to his bed to attempt to sleep.

After a few hours, he woke up with the need to have to use the bathroom. He exited her room crossing the bridge. He didn't know where the bathroom was, however he didn't think it would be that hard either. He spent several minutes wandering around the church looking for the bathroom, unaware that said bathroom was around the same area where Panty's room was. He walked quietly to not disturb anyone who may be sleeping nearby. He saw Panty's door... Curiousity was eating away at his mind. What about your promise? His hand was already gripping the doorknob when his consciousness rang through his head. He slowly began releasing the doorknob only to see the door slowly creak open by itself.
 
[ Goddamnit. ]

Panty was asleep on her bed, her golden hair like a halo around her face. A man was with her, the pair naked and passed out from the love they made earlier. Neither stirred as the door opened, but Panty just snuggled closer into the male, he gladly accepted.

Stocking was all cuddled up in her covers, looking like a true angel while she slept. Her flawless skin, her soft pink lips, her relaxed face. It all made her look more angelic in the moonlight than managed to slip in.
 
[Pfft, just messing with ya :p]

Smoking turned red at the scene, making sure to slowly back away and focus on what he was planning to do before: go to the bathroom. He did so, sighing trying to erase what he saw before from his mind, but it remained there... He suddenly started to picture a similar situation only with him and Stocking cuddling in such a manner. He panted lightly, becoming slightly aroused picturing in detail Stockings form if she were completely bare...exposed to him. He shivered slightly, "W-What's wrong with m-me?..." He asked himself outloud, as his body felt fairly hot... his mind began clouding.
 
Stocking rolls around in bit in bed, grabbing her nekoneko while doing so. She juggles the stuffed cat close and she yawns slightly in her sleep. Stocking wasn't dreaming of anything that she would remember, except for the fact it was a sex dream and currently, she was enjoying it. Stocking was bent over a table and the male was going to town inside her body. She jolted awake, looking around. She pants slightly, running a hand through her hair. She whimpers to herself, falling back against her sheets.
 
Smoking panted lightly, as his coat now began emanating a more ghostly aura, "I-It's so..hot..." He murmured as he began removing his clothes, revealing an array of scars and bruises that littered his body, he looked at his boxers, what little he didn't take off, he saw a mammoth bulge that had already starting to tear through his boxers. "W-why is it g-getting all hard?" He asked himself, feeling chills run down his spine. "S-Stocking..." He crooned as those same sexual dreams returned to him...Him cuddling with her, bare, and naked, caressing her bare body in such a wonderful fashion leaving no orifice untouched...Her lips... "H-haaahh..."
 
Stocking sits up, noticing there wasn't a sound of another person breathing. She flicks on her nightstand lamp and blinks. Smoking was gone. She stands up and looks around the room and peeks into her bathroom, the door was hidden with dresses. She notices the door to the bridge was unlocked and decided that was the best bet. Before bed, Stocking had changed into a plain set of lingerie, the thong allowing her perfect ass to hang out, and her breasts to be made known, the large orbs jiggling with each movement. She pulls on a thin houserobe and moves into the other building. She searches the empty first floor and starts for the second, noticing the bathroom light on. She walks up silently and stands on the right side of door. Hearing her named cooed in such a way, it made her shudder.
 
He blushed looking at this huge reddening bulge that had now nearly torn completely through his boxers. He panted lightly, reaching down, lightly running a finger along his long virgin shaft. His hair prickled as he then squeaked with ecstacy, shaking as he kept moaning Stocking's name, in that adorable angelic voice of his... His wings unfurled slowly as he slowly motioned to grip his shaft, sweat dripped from his brow. He...it felt so nice...so good. "..S-Stocking...."
 
The hallway was dark, Stocking hidden in the black. She heard Smoking moaning her name and it made her bite her left hand, the other reaching down to grip her breast. His moans were so cute and light, it made her chest wanna run in and take him. She didn't, afraid of scaring the male off. She continues lightening to him, groping her breast and teasing the now hardened nipple. Her voice is soft, impossible to hear. "Smokinggg..~" she pants extremely light, her eyes closing.
 
Smoking whimpered now roughly masterbating, rapidly stroking his member, lightly teasing the head. After a brief moment of him pussy-footing around with touching his huge angel cock, he eventually gave in, he loved this sensation... So much pleasure... He was muttering prayer under his breath as he crooned, nearly singing Stocking's name in a hymn, of course his voice was quite high, and would wake up the sleeping Panty if he snapped. "S-Stocking~..S-STA-..S-Stooockinnnng~" He panted heavily, masturbating with greater vigor. He gasped, screaming in an effeminate pitch as he came. A window in Panty's room shattered from the sound of his voice. He now was shaking as his hot cum, shot up splattering onto his crotch, drenching his shaft and balls, coating them in a nice glaze of his milky white cum. "O-oh... Stocking..." He crooned, shaking as his cum dripped from his balls.
 
Stocking had reacht the point where she wanted to masturbate but she didn't. At the sound of his climax, she flushed completely. She reached a hand over, lightly tapping on the door. "S-Smoking..?" she stammers, slowly opening the door. She steps in. "It's me.." She managed, her eyes catching sight of his erection. She grazes her tongue over her bottom lip and closes the door. She kneels in front of him shyly, pushing his hands away if he tried to protest. "This is my job," she says softly, taking the tip of his cock into her mouth. She suckles upon the appendage, riding it of his cum and happily licking at all up, she barely made a noise, cleaning off his cock and balls completely. She sits back, satisfied as she glances up at the male, her cheeks flushed.
 
He was surprised by Stocking suddenly coming in, and looking at him in this state. He turned bright red shaking as she approached, "N-No don't come over here...D-Don't....S-Stocking~:heart:" He crooned in his feminine voice, he gasped shaking as she wrapped her full lips around his cock, taking her sweet time in cleaning him up. He mewled slightly as she slowly pulled his cock out of her mouth with a pop. "T-Thank you Miss Stocking..." He said with a heavy blush, sitting up, his angels rod was still fully erect...and it looked larger than something Panty would usually try to snag... So appetizing. "S-Stocking... " He said putting his hands on her shoulders.
 
She looks at him questionably as he puts his hands on her shoulders. Her cyan eyes were slightly clouded over due to lack of sleep. She licks her lips, ridding the corner of her mouth of some of his cum. She blushes and leans up, capturing his mouth with her own. She kisses him gently, her soft mouth under his. Her hand slowly reaches up to cup his cheek, blushing more so at how cute his voice was. "Yes dear?" she murmurs, holding his jaw in place as she kissed him.
 
He panted lightly, as he slipped his tongue in, his soft supple tongue wrapping around hers battling with hers furiously. "I want you to show me what sex is...Miss Stocking..:heart:" He said as his hands slowly moved away from her shoulders, to wrap around her waist pulling her closer. "I want you...I want you Stocking~" He said panting heatedly as his wings started to shine.

His long angelic rod throbbed heavily, as if it too sensed a female...and just now perceived the mood. His heart throbbed in his chest, he whined, mewling lightly in their kisses.
 
She slips her tongue over his, tilting his head back. She pulls up slightly, licking her lips. "Not here," she murmurs, enjoying the position they were in. She bites her bottom lip, grasping his arm as she silently padded from the bathroom. She did realize his erection was still hanging out his pants, but she didn't care. She moved into her room quickly, shutting and locking the door behind her. She turns to Smoking, wrapping her arms around his neck, kissing him once more. She would guide him to her bed, slowly laying back and encouraging him on top of her.
 
Smoking did as told, looking down at her with red across his cheeks. He was breathing heavily, shaking with anticipation "I-I'm kind of nervous Miss Stocking.." He said with lust dripping from his girly voice. He did as she said, slowly unhooking her bra, blushing as she murmured lustful nothings into his ear. "M-Miss Stocking, d-don't talk like that yo-you're better than that..." He drooled seeing her large breasts burst from her unhooked bra, jiggling slightly until they settled. His shaft was now against her groin, the head and part of the shaft reaching close to her abdomen and lower belly. "A-And what if someone hears...u-us.." He said mewling lightly as she continued talking dirty to him.
 
"Then they'll know how passionate we are," she murmurs, her mouth pressed against his once more. She slips her hips up against his, the soft fabric of her panties rubbing against his erection. She smelled of vanilla and sweets, her mouth like liquid candy. Oh, how cute the male was above her, and she enjoyed him completely. Stocking was a virgin as well, she didn't mind at all to give it to him either. He was too cute. She nibbles on his bottom lip, swiping her tongue against his tongue. She almost purrs, running her dainty hand through his locks.
 
"S-Stocking..." He moaned, shivering slightly feeling her tender little nibbles, and the way her panties, how the silky fabric of her panties rubbed along his shaft... Ahhh~ Her scent, her wonderful smell of sweets, of cakes and chocolate. She was so beautiful, the woman under him, the angel, Stocking. His erection throbbed for her, he looked at her large mounds, flawless, soft by the looks of it.... Flawless... He wondered if they....tasted as good as they looked. In the back of his mind, he wondered where these thoughts were coming from...but he didn't care...he liked this....Miss Stocking... He shyly bent his head down, licking her bare breast timidly, his small tongue giving long licks along the bare breast, flicking the nipple quickly.
 
The way he said her name only made her shiver. "Smoking..~" she teases, moaning his name softly just to let him get a taste of what was to come. As his tongue was on her breast, she shivers, arching her back slightly. She bites her lip, enjoying the feeling of his cold tongue on her body. He seemed a tad shy about it, but she thought it only added to the cuteness factor as he licked her breasts.
 
He suddenly became ravenous, wrapping his lips around her breasts, sucking on her breasts in a more 'adult' manner, as though he were attempting to drink from her breasts. His tongue played with her right breasts nipple. He didn't know what was happening to his body... He suddenly felt this...urge...This intense urge to VIOLATE Stocking, to violate her holy virgin cunt, to tear right through her holy hymen and make her his- w-what was wrong with him?! He would never act like this, he didn't...Stocking... Oh Stocking... "...Stoooockiiiing~" He said with a playful little tone, a small lustful smile crept along his face as a sort of ghostly aura eminated from his body.
 
Stocking releases a moan, her fingers running through his hair, nails against his scalp. Her back arches more so against his lips, her feet around his waist. She gasps lightly, closing her eyes as he suckled upon her breasts. She was highly embarrassed yes, his moaning of her name making her shudder in delight. She did not notice his sinister look in his eyes, her own closed due to the pleasure emanating from her breasts.
 
Smoking grinned slightly, purring seductively as he then removed her panties, now looking at her exposed sex drooling slightly, it was slightly more meaty, the labia concealed the pink fleshy parts of her cunt. Her clit was hard, twitching slightly he noted... She also seemed to be wetting herself, he had no idea they were her love juices, that had nearly fully drenched her panties. Still he didn't care, he lightly ran a finger along her slit, seeing her jump and squeal in delight. He grinned as he readied his mind, his huge head poised at her small slit. He panted rapidly with arousement as well as excitement, he pressed the head of his colossal cock right up against her wet little cunt, seeing it squirt slightly as he sunk the massive head right inside, streching her virgin pussy wide open. He purred as he slowly sank his shaft deep inside her womb, h-half way in...a-a fo-fourth... he smirked twisting his huge member around inside her, h-his entire monster dick was inside her, right up to the hilt.
 
Stocking cries out as the male fills her virgin pussy, a small amount of blood leaking out as he remained in her tight folds. Her nails dig into the sheets, as she was holding back whimpers of pain. She blushes heavily, squeezing her eyes shut. This male was huge, his cock seeming to rip her in half. Her legs were hoisted in the air as if on string, afraid if she moved them that his cock would stir and cause pain for her. She pants slightly as she adjusts to his erection, her hips bucking a bit.
 
Smoking grinned down at dear little Stocking, he loved how damn tight her virgin pussy was, how wet she was getting right after her hymen was torn to shreds like that. He grinned slowly pulling out, seeing that she was squirting with arousal, her virgin cunt being abused like this, fucked like a common whores, and yet there was passion to it. With one arm, he guided her legs to wrap around his waist, he then positioned his hands, holding her hips firmly. At this point imagine a large sledgehammer being poised to slam a rather unusually large nail into a wall. The hammer came down. He immediately began pumping his hips in and out of Stocking's cunt, feeling her muscles clentch and squeeze round his thick cock. He panted looking down at her, "Does it feel good Stocking~? Having your holy pussy being ravaged by a-an angels dick?~" He asked as he kept pounding harder, deeper into her cunt making her round as jiggle with each powerful thrust.
 
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