Have you ever wondered how the little devil and angel on your shoulders settle a debate? It’s not always as simple as whispering a few thoughts to a human then letting them the call on their own, sometimes things get pretty heated. I should know; I’m Evangeline, a certified angel of conscience! I’ve worked with my fair share of devils but I’ve proven myself time and time again, and the angels must have seen my hard work! Because today I’m starting a pretty serious assignment…
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“Here he is.” Dina, the conscience department manager, pulls up a human profile on the large wall-mounted monitor. “This is your new assignment, Evangeline.”
“Felix Muller…” Evangeline slowly reads his details out loud. “Seems pretty standard to me?”
“If only.” Dina sighs. And taps her keyboard, switching to the next slide. “Here’s his conscience history.”
The slide shows a simple timeline of the angels and devils of his conscience over his lifetime. One devil had been assigned for his entire twenty-eight year life, but his angels didn’t seem to last more than two years, max.
“Thirteen failed angel assignments!?” Evangeline was used to taking on roles the newbies had found difficult, but 13 was ridiculous. “Are you serious?”
“Afraid so. This kid’s devil is ruthless, the angels we’ve assigned so far almost never manage to sway their host Felix. Normally we can accept some people are just like that…” Dina hesitates, leaning forward to face Evangeline. Her long lavender hair tied falls over her shoulders as she pulls her hands up to her face, with a thoughtful but anxious expression. “But this… This is different.”
“Different how…?”
“His devil isn’t just winning the conscience game. She’s driving out any angels we assign too. It’s tricky…” Dina sighs again. “I can’t say as much I’d like to. But we need someone strong, with a track record like yours to hold ground. You’re one of our strongest Eva.”
“Hey now, you don’t need to flattery me Dina.” Evangeline teases. “It’s not as if I can say no.”
“You’re not wrong… Your assignment starts tomorrow. I’ll send you the rest of the files today so take some time to prepare.” Dina closes the presentation and stands up to let Evangeline out of her office.
Evangeline and Dina hesitate at the door. Dina is the elder of the two, and while she is by no means short, she only reaches Evangeline’s broad muscular shoulders.
“There’s one thing before you go.” Dina stops Evangeline by the closed door, tipping her head back to make eye contact with the amazonian angel in front of her.
“The file mentions it. But I want to emphasize that the devil assigned to Felix is a class-A lust devil. There are, unfortunately, privacy reasons for why we can’t give you all the information we’d like. I’m sorry Eva.”
Evangeline offers a reassuring smile in return, and tenderly cradles Dina’s face in both of her hands. “I understand, I’ll be okay.”
Dina’s cheeks turn a soft pink, and she reaches up to tuck a stray lock of wavy blonde hair behind Evangeline’s ear. The blonde angel leans forward, kissing Dina on the neck gently.
“Can I have my parting charm?” Evangeline whispers in Dina’s ear.
“Of course.” She replies.
The two share a slow and intimate kiss wrapping their arms around each other for a moment of closeness. Then their lips part, and Evangeline shifts slowly to her knees. The women each wear what looks like elaborate sheer togas, embroidered with golden details and clasps. The fabric falls artistically across their curves like Greek statues, and the fabric glitters in the sunlight. But it leaves little to the imagination.
Evangeline parts the fabric like curtains to expose Dina’s lower half. She begins to gently kiss the surface of Dina’s pussy, before her tongue dives in with purpose. Dina lets out a soft moan as a small light starts to pulse from clitoris. This was Evangeline’s eigth assignment, and she was no stranger to earning Dina’s good luck charm for a new role. She was a woman who enjoyed a gentle touch Evangeline was eager to provide.
Dina’s legs begin to shake and buckle beneath her as she was hit by waves of pleasure. Evangeline takes hold of Dina’s hand, and the woman begins to firmly grip her hand as the intensity builds. The light continues to form and grow with each flick of the tongue until finally, as Dina lets out a long animalistic moan, it turns into a pure white pearl that falls gently into Evangeline’s mouth.
“It looks like a good one.” Evangeline chuckles, and places the newly formed pearl in a small pouch on her hip.
“I did my best. Don’t waste it.” Dina kisses Evangeline on the forehead before stumbling back to her computer chair to catch her breath.
“I won’t.”
…To be continued.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/u1s3m7/matter_of_conscience_pt1_angels_and_demons