Succubus Sabbatical Pt. 02

"Shall we go inside? You could set down your pack and relax. Recover from your landing." Alyssa suggested.

"Hmp," Simi looked amused. "Reika said you had a good sense of humor for an uppity Heavenborn."

"Oh, did she?" Alyssa turned and led the way back around to the door.

Once inside the cabin, Simiel deposited her pack on the floor to one side of the door. She copped a squat and dug about in the pack. While she began drawing out items, Alyssa herded Reika over next to the table and leaned in close to give her a stern whispering to.

"You invited another succubus? Are you trying to get caught?" she hissed.

"Oh, Simi's not a succubus. She's a low level first responder in the legions of Duke Zaleos. As Dukes of Hell go, he's not bad, by the way. Pacifist, if you can believe it. And handsome. Likes bringing men and women together, so a lot of his people end up doing work similar to what we do as succubi -- minus the soul sucking. That's why Simi and I were in a lot of the same classes back in school."

Interested despite her annoyance, Alyssa sighed.

"First responder?" she asked.

"Oh, that means when some novice magician, or shaman, or some kid who found a forbidden grimoire in the attic decides to try summoning a demon for the first time, she's one of the first in line to actually answer the summons. Actual Dukes and Kings of Hell don't answer summons unless it's from someone important or useful."

"Ah." Alyssa nodded, absorbing it all. "Right. Still, you could have consulted with me about the idea first. What if I wasn't comfortable involving another... person? Especially one I've never met."

"Well," Reika pouted, "It was supposed to be a surprise. I might've sorta lost track of the fact that you're an angel. Are you? Not comfortable, I mean?"

Alyssa pursed her lips, glanced back at Simiel, who rose and turned toward the two, cradling a jumble of items in her arms.

"She's cute... in a slightly scary sort of way. Seems nice enough. She puts up with you."

Reika smiled and nodded, then made an indignant noise at the last bit.

Joining them, Simiel tumbled her armload onto the table.

"I came prepared. 'Cause I know how dependable this one is." she tipped her head in Reika's general direction, setting her hair cascading. "We've got Gatorade, vodka -- which thankfully survived my landing, stuff to make S'mores, Pringles, coconut oil, bloodfruit, condiments, and assorted sandwiches -- including pb&j, since I wasn't sure if angels are allowed to eat meat."

Alyssa blinked, then turned a smile on Reika.

"She's growing on me." the angel remarked.

"I had a feeling she would." Reika replied. "And we haven't even gotten to the fun stuff yet."

"Indeed." Alyssa chuckled. She considered the spread of food and drinks on the table. "At the risk of sounding backwards," she addressed Simiel, "I'm not familiar with... most of the things you listed."

"Oh. Of course," the demoness rolled her eyes as if this should have been obvious, "you don't spend time on Earth. Let's see..."

She proceeded to explain the various human-produced items.

"And bloodfruit. That's from Hell. You probably wouldn't like it." she finished.

"Ah. Fair enough." Alyssa nodded. "What about this... coconut oil?"

Simi and Reika both smiled.

"That's to use as an edible lubricant."

"Oh." Alyssa said after a pause. "That was a thoughtful addition."

"It's also good for massage." Simiel added.

"Ooh, yeah, you gotta let Simi give you a rub-down later. She's a real expert." Reika enthused, moving to mold herself to Alyssa's back and wrap her arms about the angel's middle. "But for now, is anyone hungry, or are you two ready to get to know each other?"

"Uh... yeah, if-" Alyssa began, sounding uncertain. This time she was beginning to feel like she really was in over her head.

"Don't worry, Beautiful, we can take it nice and slow." Simiel inched closer, tipping her head to gaze up at the angel from under the edge of her bangs. "You'd be surprised how often I hook up with humans who have even less experience than you."

Alyssa was, by turns, thankful for the understanding, embarrassed and a little intimidated about her lack of experience, and aroused, as the little demoness came to press herself against her front, just as Reika was pressed to her back. The angel bowed her head to follow those strangely captivating golden eyes. She inhaled slowly, holding very still, as Simiel reached up to slide delicate hands along her jaw and cheeks to cradle her face. They both blinked when Reika spoke up.

"She was really excited to meet you. Never seen an angel up close before."

Simiel frowned and rolled her aureate eyes.

"Actually, I think she might have a thing for blondes, too. She mostly answers calls in Southeast Asia and Japan, so-"

Alyssa wasn't sure, but she thought the color of Simiel's cheeks was darkening.

"You still haven't learned when to shut up?" the little demoness stood on her toes to complain to Reika over the angel's shoulder.

"Nope." Reika beamed back.

With Simiel so close for the moment, Alyssa reached a hand up to test the point of one of her little horns with one alabaster fingertip. Simiel rolled her eyes up, as if she might be able to see what the angel was doing. She felt the finger touch her forehead after trailing down her horn, then proceed down to gently tap the tip of her nose. Simi blinked when Alyssa emitted a soft, restrained laugh, and realized that she had just made herself go cross-eyed.

Simiel smiled, feeling a little silly, but not minding. Deciding that they had done enough breaking the ice, so to speak, she took Alyssa's hand and began backing to the door.

"Come on. Reika was telling me the other day about how she cultivated that soft moss and got it to grow out from around the pool. Let's see how soft it is."

While Alyssa followed, Reika hung back a moment to scoop up the jar of coconut oil and a bottle of Gatorade from the table. As an afterthought, she dug out a marshmallow and popped it into her mouth.

There were pine needles and leaves strewn about, but when she looked for it, Alyssa realized that Simi was right. Reika had stopped by at some point since their last meeting here and cleared some of the ground surrounding the rocky lip of the pool. Through magic or more mundane methods, she had extended the soft, thick moss that grew at the water's edge out to cover the ground in a lush green carpet.

Alyssa drew up short when Simi abruptly stopped.

"One sec. I'll clear a spot for us."

The little demon raised her hands and began to murmur garbled arcane syllables. It sounded different from what angels used, but it was clearly magic. As she recited the incantation, the air around Simiel's head seemed to darken, as if she were cast in darker shade. Her horns became so dark they seemed to be holes in reality. The cloud of darkness forming around her head made it all the more noticeable when her eyes briefly shone like lamps when she finished her spell.

Bringing one hand up to her face, Simi blew a breath through her splayed fingers. Her breath spawned tiny whirlwinds which spun forth, pulling up the leaves and detritus that covered the mossy ground. The dustdevils wove their way to a rock face thirty feet off, slowly dying down and dropping their collected culch as they neared it. A few stray leaves fluttered down, but otherwise the ground was clear where the winds had passed.

"Uh, w-well done." Alyssa commented, watching the strange dimness which had gathered around the demoness' head evaporate.

"Showing off, huh?" Reika teased, stopping and setting the oil and her drink down at the edge of the newly cleared area.

"She's just jealous because Succubi don't have much for magic beyond their shape-changing stuff." Simiel stage whispered to Alyssa.

Alyssa smiled, then continued watching Simi, as the little woman nonchalantly crossed her arms and took hold of her sweater to pull it up and off. Her attention was first absorbed by the small, pert breasts capped with nipples and areola of a dark purple hue. Next she noticed a tiny heart-cut diamond on a naval piercing. Then her attention was stolen away when something uncoiled from Simiel's waist. What Alyssa had originally taken for a sort of belt or piping at the waistline of the demoness' tights turned out to be a narrow three-foot tail. As the appendage swayed out away from Simi's body, it was revealed to end in a fleshy, ridged spade shape.

Noticing the angel's attention, Simi took a few steps forward into the area she had just cleared. Glancing over a shoulder, she slowly bent forward and down at the waist, as if to touch her toes. Instead of reaching down, however, she hooked her thumbs into the waist of her tights and slid them, ever so slowly, over her ass and down her thighs. As she bent lower, the delicate crimson cleft of her sex appeared between those thighs. Tail lazily swishing back and forth above this brazen display, Simi lingered, enjoying Alyssa's rapt attention for a moment before stepping out of the tights and tossing them toward the spot where Reika had left the jar of oil and her Gatorade.

Meanwhile Reika sauntered over. Hating to waste an opportunity, she rubbed her hands together, then laid a sharp slap upside one of Simi's tight cheeks. Alyssa winced as Simiel gave a surprised cry. The latter spat a string of obscenities at Reika, but both of the now naked demons were smiling, so probably this was fairly normal behavior for the two.

Brazen, devil may care behavior was not the sort of thing an angel normally got up to. Alyssa had gotten the chance to indulge in it a bit during her last visit, when she first met Reika, but it remained mostly new and uncertain ground for her. Still, for all her teasing, Reika was genuinely friendly. Since they had gotten to know each other a little bit, the succubus had happily accepted her, halo and all, despite the supposed bloody history of animosity between their respective camps. And, well... The demon women seemed to have so much fun.

It wasn't as if she were some archangel, to be passing judgment or smiting the unrighteous. She compiled data and filed reports. Before this time last year, she hadn't even realized that she was, by human (and apparently also demon) standards, exceptionally attractive. And now, watching the two Hellspawn happily showing off their birthday suits, she felt a renewed urge to set aside her modesty and hesitation.

Acting on that urge, she started by untying the knot in her blouse, then moving her hands up to work the few buttons holding the garment together over her bosom. Reika was first to notice. When she ceased her end of the banter, Simi turned to follow her gaze. Alyssa cast her blouse aside. While she lowered her hands behind her to pull the tails of the bow holding her skirt up, she tipped her chin up, gazing off at the cloudless sky as if unaware of her audience.

She managed to keep up the act, looking every bit the beautiful, statuesque, aloof angel as her skirt fell to gather around her ankles. Then, as Alyssa stood there in baby blue lace panties and bra, Reika stuck two fingers in her mouth and whistled a series of sharp notes which even Alyssa recognized as suggestive. She ran a hand back into her hair and laughed with the joy of feeling silly and sexy, and of being among friends.

Stepping out of her skirt and padding over, she mimed a kiss to Reika -- who watched curiously, but stopped in front of Simiel. She pulled skeins of her long golden hair forward over either shoulder and leaned in close.

"So, now that you have a blond... who is an angel... what are you going to do with her?" she whispered.

Simiel wasted no time in tipping her head up and crushing her mouth to Alyssa's. Her hot little tongue quested between their parted lips, teasing, tasting faintly of something... pomegranate perhaps, but sweeter. While the two moaned softly into the kiss, Reika moved around behind Alyssa. After planting a line of kisses from the base of her neck out to one shoulder, Reika employed one hand in expertly undoing the clasp holding together the angel's bra.

She drew the undergarment from her otherwise occupied lover and cast it aside. Slipping her arms around Alyssa, she brought her hands up to cup her breasts, squeezing before finding her nipples and giving them a hard pinch.

Alyssa's cry of surprise was muffled against Simiel's mouth. She drew back, moving her own hands to cover Reika's. Realizing why she had broken the kiss, Simi licked her lips and smiled her mischievous smile.

"Huh. What am I going to do with you?" she remembered Alyssa's teasing whispers. "Let's start with..."

Trailing off, she moved the hands on the angel's left breast down enough to press her lips to the soft flesh, engulfing Alyssa's stiffened nipple. As she began to suck and nibble, she curled her tail forward between her own legs, to find the angel's long pale thighs and glide up between them. Alyssa gasped as the heart-shaped end of Simi's tail pressed firmly upward against the blue lace covering her crotch.

"Oh... What-?" the angel broke off with a lusty moan.

Continuing to tease and torment via the tip of her tail, Simi relinquished her oral hold on Alyssa's breast.

"Perks of having a tail, Beautiful." She explained. "And it gets better."

"Ooh, you're gonna love this." Reika piped up.

After that unsolicited two cents, she lowered herself to her knees, trailing her nails down Alyssa's back before working the angel's panties down. Simiel's tail flicked out of the way, then curled back up again.

"Um..." Alyssa stepped out of her underwear with Reika's help. "Mm, it's so warm." she observed when the end of Simi's tail again covered her mound.

"Yeah, but that's not what I meant." Simiel boasted. "This is what I was talking about."

To Alyssa's great surprise -- and pleasure -- Simi's tail started up a twitching which developed into a vibration that would put a rattle snake to shame. And if that weren't enough, the little she-devil began moving the buzzing spade back and forward. Shifting it's angle to glide the very tip up against her clit before sliding it back over her mound.

"God." Alyssa gasped, at which both her demonic lovers giggled.

Struck with the sudden intensity of sensation, the angel began to shift backward, but found Reika, still squatting behind, holding her in place. And naturally the succubus didn't waste much time just watching and listening. Instead she indulged her own proclivities while adding to the torturous pleasure Alyssa was forced to endure. With a quick bit of common transformative magic, she caused her sadistically pointed nails to shrink back and round off before raising her right hand palm up between Alyssa's legs. When she had worked two fingers into her lover's sopping folds, she nuzzled her face in to tongue the quivering pucker behind.

Simi spared a moment to just watch the effect of all this on the tall blond beauty before slipping a hand down to work a finger along her own slit. Alyssa's relative inexperience, innocence, and vulnerability colored every gasp and moan. She was completely overcome, and her genuine helplessness against the pleasure was like an aphrodisiac to the little demoness.

"That's it, Blondie. Don't hold back now. Cum for me." she urged, voice taking on a faint hiss.

After which she put her mouth to work, this time on Alyssa's right breast. It was scant moments later that the fireworks of the angel's first orgasm exploded through her nervous system. She would have been embarrassed had she been aware of how loudly she cried out before falling silent again as she peaked.

Meanwhile Reika pumped her fingers in and out faster and faster until, with a squirt of fluids, Alyssa's spasming walls clamped down on them. Her hand was feeling a little funny from all the vibrations, but she nonetheless smiled - both with arousal and with satisfaction at a job well done- and dipped her face to lick at the juices running down her forearm. The next thing she knew, she was shifting to help support Alyssa as the angel's legs went weak and began to buckle.

Probably not really aware she was doing it, Alyssa had brought her hands to rest on Simi's head. The demoness enjoyed an intense full body shiver as she listened to the angel's cries. Feeling herself nearing the edge, she knew that she could push herself over and cum as well, if she wanted to. But over the years she had developed a taste for edging -- delaying her own gratification to increase arousal and the intensity of the eventual release. So she slowed her own fingers and instead continued to work her tail over the angel's sex, expertly coaxing her to a second orgasm and enjoying the gorgeous spectacle of Alyssa caught in the throes of mind-breaking ecstasy.

By the time she had come down from that second climax, Alyssa was the nearly limp middle slice in an angel-demon sandwich. The two responsible for her state held her close, as they had done before, but this time they were helping keep her from dropping onto the moss in a dripping, undignified heap.

"Oh... my. You kept going." Alyssa managed when she began to come back to herself.

"Don't worry. We'll have something to drink and rest for a bit before we start again." Reika spoke in a comforting tone as she lowered herself and Alyssa to sit on the mossy ground.

"There's more?" Alyssa asked, still sounding a little punchy.

Simiel, who had begun padding over to retrieve the Gatorade Reika had brought out, stopped and looked back. She drew the attention of the other two when she failed to stifle her own laughter.

"Sorry B- Er, Alyssa. I should've considered that taking it nice and slow might not mean the same thing for an angel that it does for a couple of naughty sex demons."

Alyssa gave her a faintly bashful smile and drew her hair back from her face.

"Yes, well... that was new. I, um," she held Simi's eyes and arched an eyebrow, "I'm not complaining."