But a slut like you wouldn't feel heart broken over a cock breaking you apart...

no
ooo we need something more to make you squirm yes? Stocking questioned her sister
as she grasped a hold of her wings in two of her muscled arms. A special treat f
or the 'sister' that stole from me...that yelled at me, put me down about my loo
ks...

Panty tried to struggle under the fierce unyielding grip of her monstrous sister
four brutish arms. Her angelic form had suffered such an assault that even the
righteous and holy garb of Mary had tore and broken under the crazed power of he
r reborn sister, the being that had once been an angel and holy maiden of the bl
essed heavens like herself. The two had sworn to battle ghosts and the forces of
evil so that they might one day return to the heaven that cast them out...but t
hose days seemed so far ago compared to the current hell the Maiden of Mary foun
d herself living

The huge demonic figure leaned forward to whisper to Panty's ear, words carrying
from her lengthened pierced tongue with a sickening sweetness filled to the dis
gusting brim with malice. The fucking hypocritical bitch that stood against me wh
en I learnt to love another.

Stocking didn't want to believe what was happening, indeed her brain had tried t
o shut itself down to prevent this traumatic nightmare from being proven real. I
t only wanted to remember the sweet times together...the many men she had conque
red and thrown away, the ghosts Stocking and herself had battled and the amount
of times they had put those two demon bitches in their place.

Yet it screamed warnings to her now, yelling at her to take flight...to fight ba
ck before it was too late...to redeem her fallen sister.

But it was silenced even as Panty regained her voice.

A scream of biblical proportions tore apart her throat even as what had been her
blessed sister tore apart her vagina with her demonic phallus and tore her righ
t wing clean out of its socket with one foul wrenching sound.

The thing that had been Stocking could only snicker in humour at this sound as s
he casually tossed the broken pinion to one side and grasped the limp arm of her
miserable angelic sister. Her demonic cock had sunk deeply into Panty with ease
and the tightness was so fucking amazing that she could almost shiver with plea
sure. Angels are meant to protect love sister? Remember that fool Garter said tha
t once? Well you stood against my love...so now...I'm going to MAKE YOU LOVE ME.

Panty tried to find words in her mind to speak hoping desperately to pierce thro
ugh her dry and torn throat to freedom, but only tears continued to flow in resp

onse...and then she felt the grip tightening on her other wing and knew the pain
that was to come.

Doesn't it feel so good and tight? She asked

as her hips thrust violently against the loose
cum already blasting their way so freely into
't be surprised if she already had demon spawn

her sorry excuse of a slutty sister,

bitches pussy, streams of demonic
the pitiful bitch Stocking wouldn
churning inside of her.

<What a delightful thought> She sneered as she watched her sister's body go into
into convulsions of pain and pleasure beneath her.

As the cacophony of unholy lust fuelled shrieks were eventually mixed with the t
ormented sobs and screams for mercy, the stunned onlookers some of the few pathe
tic survivors of the carnage that tore the former Danton city apart stared in fe
ar and awe. Some looked on dumbfounded at the unbelievable sight before them whi
lst others began offering up chants of sycophantic praise towards the newly crow
ned mistress of the hellish landscape.